Thoughts and such

Strike a pose. Be yourself. It's your best look. Believe in yourself.  Don't forget who your friends are. Never forget yourself. Love with all your might. And always wear your best smile because someone loves you and your smile lights up their world.

Have your off days your're allowed. But remember that one the days when you're smiling, do so with all your might because you could save someone with your smile. Remember that yes, you may feel unloved, unwanted, and misunderstood, but there is always someone who adores you, wants you and understands your every thought.

Sometimes people make mistakes, they make wrong choices or they hurt us. Look back on the times ou shard with that person, the conversations, laughs, hugs, and maybe even sometimes, tears. Do you really want to lose that? If you think about it, is one fight, disagreement or wrong action enought o destroy such an amazing friendship or relationship? Thank about that next times someone does you wrong.

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Masks of Beauty. Masks of Hope. Masks of Passion. Masks of Pain.Masks of Fear. Masks. All masks come with different fronts and different designs. Different. But all in the same place doing the same thing. In you. Hiding, shielding, and protecting. Hiding your true self, who you really are. Sheilding the emotions you feel everyday. Sheilding fromt the looks the give you, glances of pity and unwanted sorrow. Protecting. Protecting yourself from everyone. Protecting yourself from those who you do want near you but even more those you don't want near you. Your mask doesn't come alone though, your mask is accompanied by a wall, a wall think as steel and higher then the sky, a wall that is around your heart. Your wall has no windows, and no doors. It dares people to climb over it or to try and break though. Most people run, some try and climb but eventually give up. Some attempt to break though but then things don't go their way or aren't easy they run. But some, some special people climb up and over, break through, and take care of the mask, seeing the true person behind the mask. Behind the masks of Beauty, Hate, Passion, Pain, Hope, and Fear. They see the dudely, gun-loving, horror-movie searching, car loving, spitting a flaring tempered person I am. You never know what you'll see when you climb over the wall and remove my mask.

Removing The Mask

Welcome to A masqurade:
   A young girl wearing a mask of red, black, and gold. Hiding who she really is from everyone. Yet unable to hide from one person. The one person, the only in her life who doesn't wear a mask, freely telling people and showing people who he really is. He catches her attention and she catches his. He watches her, with her mask, sealed tightly to hide her true self, but he sees through. Little by little breaking down her walls and pealing away her mask. Wanting her to show her true self the parts of her he loves. She's afraid, afraid that is she removes her mask and breaks away her walls, he'll see what others want to see that she is a freak and not worth anyone's time. She tries to remove her mask, but she can't do it, from pleasing other people and not wanting to let those around her down, the mask is stuck. He tells her he won't run, that he won't see what others do, that he sees her. He reaches up brushing her cheek with his hand and he places his hands on the mask, and she gasps as the weight it removed from her soul.

  As he Removes The Mask.