Sometimes I think about the roles we play for different people. I don't think any of us are the same for all people. Try as we might, we find ourselves slowly becoming what others want from us. Not completely, just a little here and there. Enough to act as a sort of camouflage so people can never see the real us. The secrets and weakness that lies below the surface.
June 1st, 2010 at 04:12am