Faces

We make different faces when we face different people, and because of that sometimes we make a fool of our self.

Even though there are a portion of them who makes a different façade to please the people, the person would not really be satisfied. In fact, some even might be hurt. We fake our smile while he or she trying earnestly to make us happy - knowing that the smile is fake is painful.

That fake smile will eventually be a acid that corrodes the heart of the person making him or her feel more vexed, and insecure; changing him to a point he or she would not even know.

Even though it is rare, but the feeling is always there. The feeling of the heart being crushed. Being torn down.

What is the purpose in having many personae? Why just not be honest; would it not be interesting to do so?

Watching people do such things makes me wonder a lot. I can see it very clearly...

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