Here is something i wrote recently… I called it..

See?

You see them smiling sometimes,
You may even see them laugh,
But every time you turn around,
What happens behind your back?

So what can your eyes see?
Can they see people’s hurting pain?
Is it true to say: that you know a person oh-so-well,
Because you see them everyday?

But if you ever see them,
Their masks will already be on,
(That’s when their faces are safe and covered),
But do you see them when they’re all alone?

You only see them when they seem so happy,
(They give so much hope for others),
Hoping one day, Hope will come to them,
To live their lives, just like Others…