Feels Just Like It Should

It's difficult to act

like you care

difficult to pretend

you're okay

When things are down

and all you see is red

it's hard to keep

that itching smile

pasted on your face



When all you want to do

is destroy someone

you love

just to get what you

"deserve"

it's so painful to act

like nothing is wrong



I've got a drawer full of faces

and a closet filled with glue

When another hard time comes

I choose

which face

to use.



    angry -- red -- fiery eyes

         double-tongued

      I'm aching inside

   depressing -- blue -- dried up tears

               sleep-deprived senses

         I run from my fears

    Gleeful -- pink -- painted on blush

         a perfect smile

      I feel so rushed



Hundreds of faces

and nobody sees

who I am

and how I feel

one small crack

in my steel mask

and my life will be over

yet no one cares to ask

how I feel

and nobody sees

the real me

It takes so little to hurt me

so much to uplift me

my smile is dieing

and nobody sees

I'm rotting inside

no one cares

about the real me

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for creative writing, based on the feelings a short story brought to us...I don't really feel this way, not now anyway, I did at one time, but I've gotten over that "society's perfection" phase and while I do hide my tears to avoid akward questions, I don't paste on smiles just to please someone else.

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