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I'm a complainer who shows the world a mask, carved from the most skilled of hands. I'm not truly me. I'm a cover up. A fake. But that's ok, because I don't even know me.
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Oct 20, 2015
Oct 20, 2015 at 12:24 AM UTC
Mask
I'm a complainer who shows the world a mask, carved from the most skilled of hands. I'm not truly me. I'm a cover up. A fake. But that's ok, because I don't even know me.
#depression#mask#identity
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Mysteriousmind
Oct 20, 2015
Oct 20, 2015 at 12:24 AM UTC
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