TWO WORLDS

Ignore the well powdered face
Am bleeding inside
Ignore the rosy cheek
Am breaking inside
Ignore the aura of confidence
Am coiled in
Ignore my look of certainty
Am a confused little bird
Ignore my smile
Am wailing inside
Outside am put together and neat
Inside am scattered and scarred

Still I move on
The two worlds raging
When will my two worlds heal
For now I bleed