“A peak under the concealer”

What is under the facade

The mask I put on every morning before I leave has returned it's Inconspicuous venom slow engulfing my body.

Day by day I'm juxtaposed in these facades deceiving those around me.

The golden smile of the mask concealing the darkness that's held within its owner.

The venom licks at its body pepper spraying the negativity with the illusion of happiness.

An aura of happiness is built around the owner just to be crushed down the minute there fragile head hits the delicate feathers of thier pillow.

There they lay letting the dark whispers of the mask consume there faults forming self loath, self Harted, self harm, depression, immorality.

So many thoughts until the mask devours you in its darkness leading you into a dreamless slumber till it all starts the next day....

Author's Note

Not the best at grammar, spelling or punctuation but I’m the best at writing what I feel

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Grammar isn't all I will agree. But don't get upset when one is willing to help because they did take time and time is a great thing. People abuse time but I see if 1 makes the time it's saying hey I read you I heard all you said. A story is more I do agree. We all have a story what we need to ask ourselves is what do we really want to see happen when sharing a story? Do we want others to know they're not alone? Do we want to be loved fore listened to? I can say we write to get all off our hearts and minds it helps. Thank you for always sharing your thoughts:)