Protection

I am in a middle of a mask ball
Listening to my heart
Surrounded with unknown future
Left with unknown past

Is my fear abstract … do I act as a clown?
So many faces in your reflection
I try to see
Hidden truth beneath
Being your angel and being your lie
Being your proud while watching me die

I cannot explain the scratches I see
On the white satin mirror
You are showing to me
I protect our little angels from your evil side
Don’t try to hurt me more… as I will never die

Womanlikeme Womanlikeme
31-35, F
Jan 13, 2013