I’ve had a good life but my soul has been beaten and scarred. I write to free my soul from this tortured life.
I love snap chat. It hides the ugly I see daily, in and out. A smile is a mask worn by those who hide their scars, shame, fears, worries, and hatred. We are all hiding something, I’m just tired of doing it and here my thoughts go down so I can release me from my demons.