My MaskA Poem by ZoeWhat no one really knowsYou don’t know what’s behind the mask. I wake up everyday forcing myself to smile. They pass me in the halls they don’t know what I am really thinking: stupid, not worth it, go crawl in a hole and die...... but no I can’t let them know, I just smile and ask how they are, you really think this is the real me..... sometimes I feel like no one knows the real me. Would they even care if they knew the real me. They don’t understand, They ask if I’m ok, of course I say I’m fine..... No one knows how I’m struggling to pay attention in class, how I feel so alone all the time. How I can’t even do my homework at home because I just wanna sleep and never wake up. How I try to go to school but I can’t even get out of bed. They don’t know how I put so much effort into my work and I only get B’s, they don’t know I’m forgetting my work because I’m living in two houses. They don’t know I’m reliving my dogs death everyday and there’s nothing I can do each time. They don’t know I can’t sleep without meds, that I have been having panic attacks every night, That I can’t have scissors in my room, that there’s nothing anyone can do..... they don’t know I’ve been like this since I was 7. Why should they know any of this? Why should someone know that I’m struggling to get out of bed or to go to the bathroom, that I haven’t eaten in weeks or when I force myself to shower I can’t even finish it. Who needs to know, who needs to know how every night I fight with myself because I can’t hurt anyone but my brain is fine with hurting me. No one needs to know. Right? © 2020 ZoeReviews
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