In Danger of Love. In caution of Lust

Get me out! Get me out! My scream muffled by their shouting. His words piercing my heart. As the internal scars re-open, each deeper then the next I wonder how I make it out alive. The same cycle week after week. Wearing the same mask that hides it all, day after day after day. It takes a certain kind of person to see through it. All you see is this smile, but what's behind it...