This Mask

my heart sinks
from the thoughts that i think
i feel pain-
from not showing my face,
i feel rain-
pouring down
shattering to drops as it hits the ground
i feel like im falling
from all the name calling
i take off my mask,
showing off this act
bow to the crowd
as i cry aloud
the words of love
and exactly what i am thinking of
theres no mask,
as my eyes are red
and i feel so dead
so wronged with my beating heart
so right to be falling apat
angels around
as the rain hits the ground,
its a task...
to love, to hate,
to remove this mask