The Mask...

We all wear a mask if we want to or not. If we aren't trying to show our hurt or our failure we wear it. We bottle it all up until one day when you just have to break down and cry. The tears fall for hours with nothing to stop them. Like nothing in the world will ever be the same anymore. You lose someone or let them slip right through your fingers and out of sight. No where to be found. There lost in your mind. Everything you say or do reminds you of them and how they held you so close. Its like your body was a puzzle piece that fits right into theirs. When that piece is gone what are we to do. We feel like we aren't whole anymore, something is always gone. You stare into space blindly wondering if they will ever want you again. If they will ever want to pull you in close and never let go. Your mind never stops like its going to explode. Life is so confusing how do we live through it all? We wear the mask that grins and lies it hides our cheeks and shades our eyes.