I wonder what life is like through another's eyes?
Each perspective different, new secrets to keep and new lies.
Is it all essentially the same underneath?
Do the things you keep inside cause you lack of sleep like they do me?
I wonder what life would be like if I chose another path
Would I rise to success or crumble and crack?
Would I be more willing to trust or to laugh?
Would the me that is me resurface if I didn't have to hold back?
I wonder what it would be like to read somebody's mind.
Would I be afraid of all the dark things that I would find?
Would we all fall down or wear a permanent frown,
Would the masks come off forever now?
© mistybby