I'm a person trapped under hundreds of layers of masks
Same body,different person every day.
Who am I?
I don't know,my reality is an illusion that I've created to comfort myself in order to accept my pathetic loneliness.
Why do I do this?
I don't know,sometimes I feel it's wrong,sometimes I feel it's right and sometimes,people say that I'm staring into their soul.It isn't my problem.I can turn my emotions on and off.What reason would determine me to turn them on anyway?
Emptiness is something more than a feeling,is a state of mind,why won't most sociopaths commit suicide?
They aren't afraid of death,they are fearless,but,that is not what keeps them alive.
What keeps them alive is the desire to take advantage of the weak,of the emotional people.
Turn the curtains and let the discussion BEGIN!!
You're mentally ill. | 14 | |
I am mentally ill. | 1 | |
We are both mentally ill. | 17 | |
I sneeze like a turkey. | 21 |