Under The Masks

Under The Masks

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Theres always that girl. The one who is the star of everything. The person who everyone wants to be friends with. The one who has a picture perfect life like the ones in story books. Theres always that girl whos super hot and the best person ever. Well, thats what she appears to everyone else. Under the mask she has made. We often get the idea in our head that life is so bad for only us. Everyone else has a life so much better than our own. But what we dont realize is that since birth, we have all been creating our own personalized mask out of lies and makeup. We label others to a point that we are the people pushing others to create the false images of themselves. We are the ones guilty of todays world.
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Ok started this in 2017, it's currently 2019 and I'm not the same person who wrote this, my style is completely different and so are my opinions and personality, I apologise if u want to read this but I like to keep it up on here as a memory of who I was. Elle Gordy. That's me. Plain old Elle Gordy. I was completely happy and content with my life. That's what everyone thought. No one knew how I hated almost every day in the year. There's more to me than what meets the eye. No one knew that I was thriving for something interesting to happen in my life. Everyone saw me as a straight A student who never did anything wrong. Because everyone saw me as that person I could never be anything else. Until something changed everything. Something gave me a chance to be myself. And this is how it all happened.

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