Masks… Masks… Masks…


Its not the first time i felt the dire need of a mask to cover my face, just to let me not show my original mind…
Its not the first time i get a feeling that my frankness is actually hurting someone and i should avoid it…
Its not the first time i am hit back hard just because i spoke something without any actual pun/truth but am misunderstood…

 

eh..
looks like i have to smile at people who do foolish things and can’t accept a genuine feedback…
looks like i have to keep quiet when some one “expects” a nice reply…
looks like i have to appreciate something that i actually loathe…

phew… but i always preferred no mask..even when it actually meant losing a friend.  They would someday realize i am their friend, but the problem is that no one ever returned back realizing this fact.  This makes me more uncomfortable and force me to change myself…

not sure… but i believe masks are not good.

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