• What do they see when they look at me? Do they see me or the person I try to be? This mask is slowly breaking. I can feel them taking.taking all of my energy. this is so hard to do. Why can't they all be more like you? Your all I have to keep me up at lest a little. Day in and day out I feel like im drowing in a pool of blood and sorrow. Some times I wish there was no tomrrow. I still wonder what do they see.