She doesn't need your help

Is it worth it? Should she cease? Or should she

keep running?

She feels better when puts her emotions

to action,

Through the tapping of her fingers on the

keyboard.

She’s ruined. Not like she was whole anyways.

It’s a façade, very very hard to keep on. She

puts it on but it slides down.

The mask, if it were alive

Would be confused because it wouldn’t know

which face to cover.

She was an alien

A deceived extraterrestrial, who believed she

had one face like everyone else

Later did she realize another sinister smile

Creeping

on the back of her head.

Help her. Anyone.

Help

Her

So she notices it. Them.