Most Honest One Yet
I myself am my biggest enemy.My own thoughts are my worst demons, and sometimes they are hard to escape.
I tell myself that i was betrayed, even though i know i wasn't. I wonder how many times i need to tell myself that i'm okay with it before i start believing it. How long must i wear the mask, this mask that i drag with me. I put it on when i need to, and take it off when i feel safe. How i want to be the mask, and not the man behind it.
They say that no man is an island. You know seperate unto himself, but sometimes i wish i was. They my actions wouldn't have such an effect on the people i love.
posted by That Canadian Guy @ 11:29 p.m.
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