Unsure about what mask to put on,
But also not wanting to seem like a con
How do I know when all the masks are absent,
Mask after mask they’re all so elaborate
One is confident and in herself, she believes
Self-loving and true, her dreams she achieves
One is mature, responsible, and dependable
Her sophisticated presence is oh, so commendable
One is outgoing, bubbly, and sociable
Definitely not awkward and really approachable
But none of them are real, nothing like what's underneath
So many masks suffocating, it’s getting hard to breathe
The child like, playful, sarcastic interior,
It’s never let out because no one will hear her.
So many mask, so tightly strapped on
it feels like what at the center will soon be gone.