All the layers peeling off
I didn't even had time to scoff
Why things seem sudden?
Though the course was gradual and sullen
Is it just me scared for anybody else to see
Through the charade of me?

Maybe I too put on a show
Of something that ain't me to go.
But it's bcoz nobody cared enough
To slide along the crest
And find me in the trough.

All moving in such a haste
Maybe I tried to catch up with them
And fell since mistaken was the aim
Not all angles being the same
It's no wonder that I am someone else.
There's just a reassurance of my face
That ain't fake jut not entirely seen...
I am what I had been
Maybe just a grown up that's all.
I just want my character to stand tall.