About

The Person I hide

Getting ready to see friends
Go to the mirror put make up on
To hide my true self.
Is this what life is about?
To hide.
I see my friends flirty & girly.
I try to be happy an' be like them,
but all I feel is alone...
I am different
They ain't me.
I go back to the mirror
an' all I see is a stranger

trying to escape, to find a way out

I am hidden.
I hide my true self
I am no one.

Well, well, well I see you've made it to my little spot on blogger. And you'll see, that Ebony Ink ain't actually much of a blog. More like a site that has a collection of "themed" music, poetry and God knows what else that fits my taste. But the stories are mine just to let you know. So when you're here, you're here for entertainment, whether it's out of curiosity, boredom or whatever that's your reason, I don't really care.
Read and listen-- that's what EbonyInk is 'bout, sort of.... But I have other blogs that make more sense; I say a few words about each of them HERE

So yeah, if you like feel free to follow :)