masks are "essential" to life.
part of the daily human routine.
wake up, put on an I'm-the-perfect-child mask.
go to school with an I'm-cooler-than-everyone-and-don't-need-to-learn mask.
I see my best friend from second grade and somehow the I-miss-you-so-much mask comes on.
a whole closet full from no store in particular.
some hand made. sewing in confusion with each stitch.
confusion of why masks are needed when they only make your face itch, sweat and give you an awkward tan line.
concepts of confidence.
talk shows of not letting anyone bring you down happen everyday.
but what about the masks.
I thought you said to wear them at all times.
"keep your words, hearts, and feeling in the vehicle at all time." remember?
well I'm done.
I'm tired of these masks.
I want someone to have my heart.
I want someone to feel my feelings.
I want someone to listen to my words.
So i threw them all away.
I'm showing my own face.
please show yours.
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