There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you. I have given myself a mean role and cannot now stop enacting it. Oh if only I could get out! Trapped in a game inside my own skin. shackles of my isolation holding me back to conquer a living life . Every day i woke up among a innocent world leaving my mask on the other side of a locked door .
This poem is actually referring to one person with multiple personality . He have to smile even though he doesn't want to , his responsibilities are getting havier day by day . He plays characters he's not