
I suppose it’s not just the question, but a series of questions I’ve been asking myself as of late.
Who is my most authentic self?
Who do I owe my most authentic self to?
When is it okay to put the mask on, and when is it okay to take it off.
Am I being less of myself when the mask is on?
To answer the questions…
Whoever I chose to be.
Myself.
There is no mask.
There is only you.

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