Who am i you ask?
I am a man of a thousand faces.
My surface may seem smooth, but my surface is my mask.
Ever-varying and ever-concealing, yet beneath this lies no complacence.
Beneath dwells the real me in confusion, in fear, and lonliness.
But I hide this because I don't want anybody to know.
I panic at the thought of my weakness and fear being exposed.
That is why I frantically create a mask to hide behind;
a nonchalant, sophisticated facade,
to help me pretend, to shield me from the glance that knows.
But such a glance is precisely my salvation.
That is, if it is followed by acceptance, if it is followed by love.
It is the only thing that will assure me of what I can't assure myself,
that I am worth something.
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itago lang to daryo :) kwaon lang nko nig monday :)
ur so lucky...
hahaha..
she's so unlucky..
hehehe..
joke..
mana u enroll?
amping prme!
God bLess
..agilang
..regards ko nlia
..amping!
_jen_
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