The mask from my past -<---Click to see a video
Sometimes I think that my past has gone so far behind me that it sort of becomes like a fictional piece that I'm viewing through a television set. But every once in a while it sort of finds a way to seep through the glass and back into my present. So I hide the best way I know how, by putting a mask on. But the only way to end the sorrow and to end the fear that keeps me alone in the cold is by taking the mask off and facing what was done....and that is when I win. Here is to me moving forwards, Cheers.
It's not going to stop until I wise up
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