Masks

I may change my appearance, but it’s impossible to for me to wear a mask.

Masks

Post by Frankie Pearson

Sweet people are neither stupid nor naive…. They are so strong that they afford the luxury of not wearing any masks.
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Ouch…. That just both hurt and comforted me, I don’t think more honest words could exist. I may change my appearance, but it’s impossible to for me to wear a mask.

Everything I do or say is true to who I am, what I believe and what I Love…. It doesn’t take a Sherlock Holmes to figure out who I am.

For better or worse, I cannot help but wear my heart upon my sleeve…..

I wait for you, to keep those promises that I have made for us.

I wait for the happiness that will come, as the sea of time finally parts, and we are finally together as one.

Magick, and eternity are the songs of reunion, as we begin to dance on the shores of bliss.

MattyπŸ’•

Published by πŸŒ™ Crescent Moons πŸŒ™

Poet, Author, Musician, Spiritual Alchemist, Magick

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