They're all very different, but at the same time they all wish to be loved.
They are all very different. Yet each one wears a mask. I wish someday, I'll be able to take off my masks. But it's just not plausible right now. Right now, I need to figure out what I really want. I want to be happy. But seeing people smile makes me smile. No matter what personality I'm in. It's just who I am. I don't know who I am. That's okay. I have time to figure it out. I'll change the world, in a good way. I will leave my mark on the world. I'm gonna grow up, go to Oxford, become a Forensic Anthropologist. I'm gonna be happy.
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My Memoir
Short StoryWe all wear masks to hide who we really are because we're afraid that people will judge us. Someday the mask will come off and there will be someone who will love us for us. But until then we pretend we're all right while we break down inside.
