Title: Play
Day: 5
Date: April 21, 2016
By: Princess_Moon_Angel
I'm tired of acting. I'm tired of trying. I'm tired of living. But, it seems I don't have a choice.
Day after day, week after week, month after month, year after year, it's the same old smile that is now a mask on my face. Behind it, well, there are some monsters too scary to talk about.
But even then, a mask is for acting, isn't it? And my whole life is a comedy, a play, a joke.
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