Day 173
Some days I feel like a moth.
I flit from one bright personality to another. I hide in the shadows of a dark world. Everyday there is a danger of being ensnared in a spider's web. I hide myself from the harmful people trying to conceal my frailty with a brave face. I wear the bold colors to be noticed and to scare away the threats. I hide behind this image I have created.
Some days I feel like a moth.
I flit from one bright personality to another. I hide in the shadows of a dark world. Everyday there is a danger of being ensnared in a spider's web. I hide myself from the harmful people trying to conceal my frailty with a brave face. I wear the bold colors to be noticed and to scare away the threats. I hide behind this image I have created.
Some days I feel like a moth.
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