As some of you may have seen, a friend of mine wrote about inner demons. Her words really hit me, in a way that most things don't. I thought about it, and I realized, there are so many people out there, that are suffering.
Masked Demons
People wear these all the time. At school. Public places. To be someone who their not. Ya, this may be your typical, be who you are speech. But I want anyone reading this, to discover these words. To look deep into what they mean.
So anyways, I wear a mask. I act like I don't care about anything. In fact, if I'm confident enough, (maybe when this gets 100 reads) that maybe that I might post my most personal notes in the world. It's filled with hate, and words that are filled with anger. It's rude, and fucking shit. But I don't fucking give a shit, because this is my notes. This is what I THINK. And know on will judge me! Ok, I bet everyone will judge me. But still! It's about my masks. How I really think. It's filled with things I want to say, but instead, I cover up and say something else. It's a fucking problem. Ya, there are times when you should do that, but honestly, it shouldn't really happen all that time.
So, this means basically, that there are people with happy, and joyous smiles. People that seem like theres not a problem in the world. That is probably SO wrong. Everyone is depressed at one point. Some MORE than others.

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Reality Checks // WARNING VERY DEEP AND DARK
Non-FictionA journal, logging every damn second of my life. Well, not literally. Read this to learn from my own mistakes, things that I've seen, how I cope with stuff, and to get a laugh. Some chapters will be personal, but I decided to share them, to share...