Few things are like a filter to me. Inner me has learnt the camouflage, I have learnt to hide myself in the light. I easily get mixed in the crowd, like nothing has happened and everything is fine. You can't differentiate between those happy faces and me. Everything will seem normal like I'm all good. But, when the light goes out and pitch black darkness seeps in, it not only covers the surroundings. It also gets over my soul and then you see what I truly am.
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