The Unseen Warrior

Sometimes the darkness of the night and the anonymity of the internet are the only place you can feel save to be the real you. The broken soul you hide during the daylight, so as to not upset those around you. You tell everyone who loves you that you are okay. That you're better. Because you don't want them to worry. And in a way, you are better. Better at covering it up and pretending to be fine. So I'm not lying, exactly. I was am just choosing among truths. I do not promote self destructive behavior, i am just trying to kill my sadness the only ways I know how.