This mask i wear this smile i fake they'll never know untill i break.

Under this mask there's a broken face not yet to be seen not yet to be heard.

I hear them hate I see them stare I'll carry on with my life one miserable day at a time.

My mask hides me day by day but all I have to say Is "I am Fine" I lied.

I don't want to be heard I don't want to be seen I want to be alone With my silent plea.

When im im alone my mask breaks shattering from the hate my heart aches.

So i guess its time to put on my mask, see them stare, hear them hate, laugh when i want to cry, in this mask of mine.