Habit.

There is no need to show me
who
you
really
are
Because you already show it
every
single
day
This mask you use is
so
superfluous
The image I see of you, is the one
you
should
see
when
you
look
at
the
mirror
But you fool youself, you deny yourself
so much
that is no longer a costume, but
a habit
It makes part of
who
you
really
are
So, there is no need to show me, anything.