Hidden

A duck on a pond glides serenely. Around in circles, peacefully. Observers watch and see, happiness. Oblivious to what goes on below. Flailing feet churning, desperately. No signs of the below struggle. She keeps the surface calm, graceful. Hiding her true emotions. She waits for someone who's truly empthatic. Waits to see if someone will notice the struggle. When noone does, she'll just go on, lying. Lying to the world, without words. Don't keep on hiding your struggle. There's someone who cares enough to notice. Someone who cares enough to uncover. The truth behind your porcelain mask.