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.