People question my true personality.

Everyone supposedly wears a mask,

at school we act one way,

behind closed doors another,

at parties we loosen ourselves,

and at meetings we restrain.

I act the way I feel best.

Wearing different masks

marked for occasions.

Each masks has no negative qualities,

however I wish I could be me.

One day, I hope my mask shan't break,

and the real me is discovered.

Emotions shall take over,

and logic will sneak into the

corners of my mind.