I was once a person who clear like a plastic bag.
Direct, straightforward, expressive, ambitious..
Until the friction of life turn me into a paper.
A paper plane without direction, a paper car that don't know how to move.
Living a life of pleasing people, living up to other's expectation.
Without other's confirmation, or a nod, I couldn't proceed with what I had.
Just because of....
Don't want to loss any friend, I have to put time to interact with them, laugh at topic that I'm totally out of.
Don't want to get scold by music teacher, I continued to play all the songs that I hate.
Don't want to get my family worry, I have to hide all my feelings and hurts I get from outside.
To make people in my life stay with me, I chose to live my life up to their expectation.
To make everyone accept me, I changed myself too much, until I lost myself.
I wear a lot of masks, until I forgotten who am I.
I dare not chase my dream,
I dare not perform myself,
I dare not trust myself.
After 19 years of living, after my brain, my heart and my body stayed together for so long..
They don't even believe each other. Haha.
They (I) choose to trust outsider, but not themselves (myself). Why?
Where I lost myself?
There are too many masks, and I can't find my original face..
If there is a new mask, I hope I won't take it anymore.
Please don't try too hard on wearing a mask already, my dear, you're precious and unique as you are.
God customize the special one and only you, don't take too many masks that weren't born with you.
The original me, please come back. I miss you.
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