I am

I am

I am sweet and vivacious in their naked eyes
But if they had ears to listen
They could hear the whispers of my lies
Something within me was made to surprise

I am a lady who always has the mask
It can not be seen by everyone
To ascertain my personality is a serious task
For my trueself can only be seen once

I am the observer of my own
I saw the truth others had not known
In silence I was wondering
It's funny how I see things to nothing

I am a fragile crystalline
But they saw my outside appearance as boring as a paper plane
On the first sight happiness is seen
But deep inside they'll never believe what I had been