Picture drawn by  Ayriea poem below by me;

Its always a little dark
always a little cold
but it starts to warm up
when im with you

no matter how dark
no matter what they think
as long as i have you
i can be free

play a game
play for them
do what they want
be myself with you

squeezed into this box
forced to be this way
dont want to lose them
but i will never lose you

wear this mask
pull that smile
force happiness and friendliness
be anything with you

pulled tight
pushed thin
not right
unless you're there

can't say anything
can't ruin this
must be perfect
I can be a mess with you

stand up straight
hold back those tears
dont let them see
save it for you

we can walk the walk
we can talk the talk
we can play the game
but we dont have to when we're together