Hiding behind a black masquerade <br /> always hiding yourself behind a black velvet hood <br /> you hide your feelings to <br /> everyone around you <br /> thinking that no one cares about you <br /> <br /> you walk around this lonely world <br /> feeling like a zombie every waking <br /> moment of your life <br /> Not knowing who to run too <br /> So you cut yourself to feel alive and to figure out who you are <br /> for once in your life <br /> <br /> Then one day there came a person <br /> who saw through your black masquerade <br /> and saw a brighter you <br /> deep inside of all the black madness. <br /> <br /> This person had help <br /> bring down your black velvet hood <br /> and show the whole world <br /> who you are.<br /><br />Ashhy Quebedeau<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/black-masquerade/
