Misery's Disguise

I hide the pain with lies
Behind a mask for the loneliest eyes
As I look in the mirror my heart now cries
For thoughts of sadness with many failed tries
Little by little my heart slowly dies
I am no better nor more wise
But I prevail because I tell no lies
I seek help as I speak to the skies
Finally I'm free my soul now flies

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    This sat in my room for several years and so many people would want to copy or write it down. I thought it was worth sharing.