I sometimes think of myself as a fake. I figure I am a hollow shell of happiness.A black hole of sorrow. I hide under a mask, to protect others from seeing my true pain. All I can do under my mask is cry to bring myself comfort. “Bring others happiness, don’t show them sadness” is my motto but I’m starting to get tired of this emotion game….. slowly my mask starts to slip off my face. I can stop it, but I don’t feel the need to. I don’t feel the need for anything anymore really. Maybe my mask should come off?
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let that mask come off and then work that face and show the world you dont care what they think your you and they can all suck it
Great advice Anna. Yo, InTheDark, when you decide to take off your mask just know we accept you heart and soul, flaws or no flaws, we love you.