Persona
Left to fend for my own pieces of bread,
Do those who push me, wish for me dead?,
Alone I accept it, how can I not?,
What choice do I have?, I'm seemingly caught,
Holding weight on my shoulders, no one should bear,
Doesn’t anyone hear me?, doesn’t anyone care?,
Hold it all in, I am silently screaming,
Yet on the surface, my persona is gleaming.