Beneath The Mask

We are in a constant battle of dealing with the fake and real version of ourselves.There are very few people who accept the real us.We have to act fake around humans,not being vulnerable in front of others.Only some deserve to see the real us as they will not tear us apart, will not draw scars on our souls.They will wash away the pain like the sponge cleans the dirty plates.Beneath the mask lies the black sinner side, dark patches, rough patches and scary patches.You can't wear your heart on your sleeves.This world doesn't grant you the permission to act weak so you can act feeble, but in the closed walls.In between birth and death we have to wear the mask to protect ourselves from the vultures called humans.