Smiling while I lie
Acting like I'm fine
looking like a saint
never crossing the line
You see what you want
not the real me
the macachist and cutter
razor letting me free
sleeves hide me from you
your helping hand
now I'm burning in a hell
that your words have fanned
so now I'm acting happy
but it's all for show
laughing for my friends
hoping they won't know
you see the angel
not the devil inside
cuz if you ever knew
then you'd know that I lied.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem