One of My Poems

I was told that writing would help me express my feelings and make me feel better so i wrote a poem first and here it is. Let me know what you think.

THE MASK

I see this face in front of me.
Its the one i trusted and believed,
but now it has a mask so cold,
no emotion shown or told.
I wish i could see it laugh or cry,
but its solid as a rock, it won't even try.
I wish i could tell it how I feel,
but it wont listen, it's not even real.
I don't know if I can trust the face anymore.
I can just leave and walk out the door.
But what's this, why cant I leave, what's
making me stay and get beat? I keep telling
myself that tomorrow i will leave but when tomorrow
comes I freeze. I can do this I can leave,
I really miss being me.