Alone! ! ! Comments

I go through each day alone inside. The outside appearance is a façade. It isn’t real. The smile on my face and the gleam in my eye is but a lie, a Vail. Everyone smiles back at me. They see me with there eyes. They see only what I portray. No one knows who I am, not even God himself. I hide away the ‘real’ person.

Just like a character on stage, when the curtain goes up and the lights go on, they come out, make-up on, personalities created … displaying a life that doesn’t exist. The audience escapes inside they’re world, consuming every bit of the fantasy that surrounds them. So it is with me…. a character. My make-up is the masks I hide behind. My life is the stage. Everyone around me is the audience. They see only the character that I choose to display. Just like the audience, they soak in my fantasy, my created world. A world that isn’t completely real.
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