week 28: mask
every morning i look in the mirror and wonder, what masks will i wear today?
sometimes its predecided, and others (and mostly) its decided by the events of my life.
i seem to wear different masks with different people.
sometimes i wonder which one is the "real" me, and then i realize that it doesnt really matter anymore.
or maybe i just wish that it doesnt.
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