Self Reflection

What the hell happens to people?  I mean how can some folks get up each day, look themselves in the mirror and go before others while hiding their true selves?  At what point do we become this?  Does anyone REALLY know the people they live, work, and exist with?

Fraud

Persona untrue 

Fact

In hiding

Lurking behind the curtains of the soul

Reflection

Staring back

Untrue version of what really is

Seeking release

Fictitious character known by all

Acceptance

Thunderous emotion

Turmoil within

Tumultuous battle

Self indulgence, singular allegiance

Rejection

Splintered, torn

Withered existence

Tattered

Scars beyond healing

Open the curtains

Be true to thine self

Endure

Dismiss all fears

Heal the soul

Nah...I'd rather not!