Disguised
The rain pours down
Outside my window
I sit on the sill
Looking out at the road
My mood is cloudy
Along with the skies
I'm tired of living
Behind a disguise
I'm tired of living
All alone and sad
With sunshine on my face
And a storm inside
I need to be who I am
Not what I think I have to be
So I close my eyes and take off
my mask
And when I open my eyes
The clouds are gone
And sunlight streams in.
Copyright © Breana P | Year Posted 2014
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