We all wear disguises.
Some are elaborate, entwined with layers of truth and deception, so closely wound that no one can tell one strain from another.
Not even the wearer of the disguise.
Some are simple, a brief disguise to get out of a meeting, or to say you’re ok, when you’re actually sad,happy, tired, excited, angry, at peace.
I have disguises. You do too. We all do, but Some don’t know they have disguises. They worked on them for too long, without paying attention to where the thread and needle went. Now they are tied up completely, helplessly.
I have many disguises.
One is a brilliant disguise.
For an age, no one would break that brilliant disguise. Until necessity called for the string of deception to be cut. and cut. and cut.
And one day, my brilliant disguise will be gone. A painful yet beautiful truth let loose to a world that burns and punishes the unknown.
I await the final cut. I await a brilliant disguise to become a brilliant truth.
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part of blogging101, inspired by the given prompt ‘Brilliant Disguise’
It’s all up to you!:)
Yes, it is indeed! Thank you for your input, it’s always appreciated.
While you’re awaiting the final cut, know that your writing is brilliant, disguised or otherwise. Marianne
戏如人生,人生如戏。
可不是!人生一定如戏!我没看过那句话-是不是很常用的吗?
That was powerful!
You’re too kind, as always.
But I won’t lie, I was content with this one when I pressed the all-powerful post button.
that is all you can ask for