My first poem written in class Most wouldnt suspect her But what they dont know That life is her play, and she is the actor in this show She wears a mask crafted ever so carefully The perfect portrayal of happiness In hopes to conceal the affliction That lies beneath She cant pull herself up from a puddle Yet she is swimming in an ocean Where all she can do is drowned She is walking in the rain Each drop acting as a weight Pressing down on her already heavy shoulders She is suffocating No ...