the masquerade

they would not let me enter, notwithout a mask I only had with memyself. I forgot thatit was a masquerade identities, sentimentshidden, pretenses andfacades in their place they would not welcome me, notwithout a mask

masquerade

everything I hidebehind a maskof happiness I see people withsimilar masks butI don’t call their bluff for I am one with them in their masquerades

Smiles are overrated.

I believe that I am bad at hiding my emotions, because I tend to overcompensate. I smile too much when I feel depressed. Quite ironic, if you think about it. But it helps, because I believe that you have to put your best foot forward whenever you are out in the world. In other words, …