Who I Am

Who am I no one really knows when I try to get close they ask to many questions so I put up a mask up of lies, and hurt hoping no one will see through my phony disguise because no one knows I cry myself to sleep at night hoping wishing someone will free me from my curse I try to talk to friends but they don't understand all except one it's like she knows about my mask of sorrow she sees through the lies and helps me when I'm hurt I think she knows but I'm not really sure but until she frees me I put my mask on hoping one day she'll take it off me but until then we're taking it one step at a time together hand in hand