Wednesday, August 8, 2007

My Mask

I'm going through life with a mask on. It fits flush to my flesh; there're no gaps, my peripheral vision is just fine. My body and my soul are Siamese twins; two separate entities forced together as one. I am my soul, my body is simply my vessel.

When you look at me, squint and look intensely for my soul. Look past my unmanicured nails and make-up free face. Look past my mask and find me.

2 comments:

K-Boog! said...

That is so deep and insightful! I know I love the person behind the mask. Keep on being you!

Anonymous said...

*snap* *snap*