gail wrote a good 1
gail ware are you 
right here m8

here it is
THE CROWN
Raw and deep so far down. I wear it as a Crown.
Outside it sparkles and shines for all to see.
Yet they are all deceived.
Behind closed doors it starts to bleed, and i can't
stop it, or so it seems.
In the shadows behind the doors, I cry alone
with no strenght to stand up and take hold.
Open the door. The light hits my face. I put on the
Crown that only I know is a disgrace.