We all know someone like this
He puts on a mask, a confident charismatic charade
Every day, that says he’s got it together,that he’s
got it made but if you took even the dull edge of a blade
and cut it away, peeled back the disguise
I can tell you what you’d find, something anyone
can relate to and recognize… a man struggling
with pain, wrestling with his own mind,
He won’t tell you of the many nights he’s cried
Afraid to tell anyone what he’s dealing with
or feeling inside
By: J.N.R Dutton