shatterd masks

A blank expression of indifference is the closest to truth of what haunts my mind,.
My feelings are irrelevant as long as I have my bottomless chest, of what Iv aqurierd over time,.
What's in my heart ul never see, as my face rorschachs to the emotions of what keeps you blind,.
To what's inside ,my heart,my mind,my soul,rewinds to a time to when I'm a ripple in a wave,.
To save face keep me protected by laws of physics, what goes up must come down,.
With no emotions flared, the glare on my face is not a reflection of what's impared,.
But replaced by grimis stare, I daunt the masks, deep down the recalection no one cares,.
I refuse to accept that I have let you close, close enough to see through the masks I hold so dearest,.
To know that someone can see my pain is  what my one and only fear is