Facade

Facade



Come, please, look at me.
Don't you notice it at all?
Take a closer look.

Deep inside my mind,
You'll see my insanity;
Answers for actions.

Yet, thou don't see it.
I wonder why you can't see
My insanity.

Ah, yes, my facade;
'Tis difficult to see through.
I seem to be sane.

However, I'm not.
All due to my fucked up past,
I've insanity.

Covered via mask,
None take note of my facade;
They're oblivious.

None know of the dark,
Sick, demented mind of mine.
they think I'm normal.

Certainly, I'm not.
After all, you've read my poems.
You know I'm insane.

On deviantArt,
My facade doesn't exist.
Here, I'm who I am.

If you come across
My facade, just remember
That I'm not sane.

The facade hides pain
And everything horrid;
It's why I have it.

Just don't mess with it.
If you do, you'll be making
An awful mistake.