Mask

I'm sick of lies,
I'm tired of hiding the pain,
Tired of being the one behind the mask.
I want to burn the mask and run,
Or hide and pretend the pain doesn't exist.
i just want it to go away.
When they ask if I'm okay,
I want to scream and evaporate.
They say it's okay.
They say they understand what I'm going through,
That I'm not the only one going through it all,
But do they?
Do they really understand?
No, I honestly dont think they do...