mask
It's wierd how we are. we wake upevery morning and put on our mask then we smile and were on our way to class. As we see our associats we smile like nothings wrong. But it's wierd how they they dont realize whats going on. People dont know whats behind eachothers mask. But finding out is really a hard task.See there is so much to unmask. I feel like you have to take a class to understand. This is not easy for the common man. We sit and contridict our selfs everyday.We always say be your self but we cant do that ourself. our mask is something we use to hide our problems. But what happens when you forgetto put on your mask? Do your problems catch up with you or does your smile last. I have no clue because im infused with the thoughts that theres nothing you can do. But I have certin friends that show me thats not true. They love you for being you. But im going to wear my mask until i feel like im through.
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