Revealing

I don't know how to reveal my true self.

I had a smirk on my face.

I never really belong here; I don't know what to think.

I stepped up for my best friends, even though they don't repay me.

I will never reveal myself.

I am a black mirror itself, and I will be always that way, always.

I have no place to stay, instead of myself.

And I wish you a merry Christmas and your wish come true, which I'll never have.