It is put
in our face since your are born and changes
overtime.
Yesterday,
tomorrow, in the afternoon the mask is not the same.
"Do" and "don’t" shape and define it.
It smiles,
it is sad; it is freezing upon situations and crowd.
You don’t
choose it.
It is just
there reflecting others expectations and dreams.
It is not
you.
Mask disappears
only in loneliness.
Where is
your face?
Even the
most beautiful mask is ugly compared to it.
Be
yourself. Fight every moment to take this off.
Drop it and
live, or stay alone.
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