Disguise

I stumble at lot these days usually on expectations, dreams, past and hope for a future.

I often find my staggering steps leading me to strangers, cheap whiskey and fiction.

I don’t know which one helps so I do all them.

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Strangers are good because they are temporary.

For sometime I can be whoever I want to be.

New mask is a new character.

After all the world is a stage. 

Tricking the audience into believing each disguise is the game. The game I play well.

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In some I’m the princess, in others the evil queen. 

In some I’m the damsel, in others the dragon.

In some I’m the believer, in others non-believer. 

In some I’m me, in others the person I can be.

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Will they love or hate it?

Root for its success or failure? 

Will they admire or criticize? 

Will they applause and stay for the ending or choose to exit?

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It matters, sometimes more than others. Sometimes I reveal about the actor more than the characters. A struggle to complete myself.

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Figure out the ending before the play ends.

I’ll let you write a new one.

Play the game, darling.

Play it well.

Disguises can be deceptive but can they be revealing too?

Pic credits- Alexander Khokhlov

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