263 filters cover this picture and me.
If I close my eyes, I see you. I am allowed to hold you. I wrap my arms around your soul and kiss your mind. And when I am sad, and I’m alone, I will not tell you, for I will smile through my tears. I am okay, or so I say. Who will ever know the truth? I mastered my disguise. 264 filters to hide me from myself. Layers and layers, but who am I underneath? I will drown or fly. If you listen and see, you will know better than I do. I am full of surprises and miracles, and so are you.
PS: my shoulder is in a lot of pain today 😦
reflections of an unquiet mind 