Dress my skull...

Well, It's
That time
When I
Say
Everything
Is fine
What face
To dress
My skull
What smile
To talk
To one
What
Story
To pretend
I was in
I speak
With confusion
I juggle
With my emotion
Am I a
Circus freak?
Do I have
A heartbeat?
If by
Mothers nature
I've became
A monster
A shadow
May Lay
Upon
My shoulders
I do hope
To have
One face
When
I'm older
But for now,
I'll dress my skull...