Can A Monster Cry?

Hey Guys I'm Back.

Actually i didn't go anyway but I just

took a leave from writing in my blog.

Sorry to readers and followers because

i haven't been updating my blog and

to be honest i haven't been updating

my Tumblr too.

I guess i'm a busy gal. :)

So, regrading the title up there

i want to talk about this person i know.

He wears a mask that covers his

true personality

and somehow i slowly got sucked into

his habit of hiding the true me.

 And i found that out too late.

I don't remember

who i am.

why i laughed.

what i saw in this wold.

when i cried.

which stories i used to repeat.

how did i looked to my friends

when i smiled.

because i notice that i slowly and silently

changed

Is it wrong to change?

Even after you know that you are

gradually becoming the masked

monster that you feared?

~ RainBow UnicOrn ~

Now all i can do is pretend :)