Masked
When I'm in a crowd I paint a face that I think people will embrace
I know I sound like a disgrace
When I'm alone I'm empty and lost
Don't have any idea on who I am
It's something I ask myself over and over
Am I the girl who's to be alone and unhappy
Or is there by chance a life past the mask and loneliness
I just have to ask
Who am I
Just tell me
Copyright © ALEXIS MARTINEZ | Year Posted 2024
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