Look at me.
The girl at the club.
The one who hides behind the mask, making everyone happy
But I’m sad, so sad.
Look past me.
Past the mask I wear.
I’m sad, so sad.
My outer layer cracks.
Look in me.
I’m the sad girl crying out for help.
I scream but you don’t hear.
Look, look.
Do you see past me?
Do you see me?
My sadness, oh how I wear it,
Like a badge…
Forever.