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Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Mask
When we were born, as a child as a baby...we are what they say pure, innocent and absolutely true to themselves...we cry whenever we are sad...we laugh when we are happy...but then as time goes by, we tend to put on masks....when we get a little bit older...we have two masks. One is forthe family, and the latter is for stranger. As we grow older...the number of mask we put on started to increase....mask for friends, mask for co-worker, mask for your superior.....In our life, we wear mask all the time, changing one to another without letting a second for the unmasked you to breath....changing personality, filtering everything you said, not being yourself....all these just to please someone......A friend of mine tell me that he too wear a lot of mask...and he kinda have problem with that..and the only reply I can give is that 'just be yourself'....I regret replying that because..that is not the best answer....the HECK there are no answer for that....we live our life...changing our personality......from a queit good guy to a funny cheerful brat.....wearing different expression....react differently to other people.....all this mask...all this change from one another to suit a crowd.....can you....can anyone dare say that what is the real you.....we wear mask and changing one to another......do you ever stopped...and think.....which of all those mask are the real you.....or what you really looks like when you are not wearing any mask......I mean....with all this changes....all this so call 'fake'......can someone really be true to himself?...Can someone really not wearing any mask?....or was it that this world is just too corrupted to let anyone to pulled down their mask and be vulberable.
posted by Crazy Apple at 3:52 AM
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