Sun, 01/15/2017 - 11:33 -- PWhite

A person wears a mask as a diguise to entertain or terrify, but that is not always the case. My mask is used to hide from the world. Used to hide the my worries and fears. My mask is a smile, to let the world know I am "happy", when in reality I am dying inisde.



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