I believe the foundation of human connection is vulnerability. Yet, at a young age, we learn to hide behind masks. The lesson can start as young as four years old, and start with smiling for a picture you don’t feel so happy to be taking. We grow up telling people we are fine when we aren’t. If someone asks you how you are doing, rarely do we pause to evaluate our feelings and give an honest response.
This Wednesday I want to talk about the masks that we wear and even why we might wear them. It’s not always easy to live in your truth, but it is always worth it. Without honesty and vulnerability, no one will ever get the chance to really know us, and if the people in your life don’t know you then you’re not giving them an opportunity to love you and all that you are. It’s ok to not always be ok so let’s write about it.
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Here is my poem about the mask I wear:
I smile a lot but mean it rarely
A toothy smile like I’m deranged
Only ask me once “How are you”
My answer won’t ever change
I’ll hold your hand if I don’t love you
Better to lie than lie in bed alone.
My heart’s been crushed so much I’m numb
A tear will never again touch my cheekbone
Or at least you’ll never see it.
I’ll lock it up and throw it away
Because bisexuality isn’t accepted
They only see straight or gay
(Leave your poems in the comments below)