Attendee Type
Masked Guest
Created
2025-02-21 21:02:02.175 -0600
Observation
Sometimes, I wonder what it’s like. I wonder what it’s like to truly be a part of something. I wonder what it’s like to experience the genuine friendship, the unconditional love, the unwavering support, the happiness, joy.. Family.
I only observe. I am not allowed to participate.
It all looks so great from where I’m standing. Is it? ... Great?
Response 1
What if the weight of the mask isn’t in wearing it, but in realizing we never knew it was there? Maybe the real question isn’t about taking it off, but about what we do once we see it for what it is. Are we actually in control?
Response 2
The whole world is a never ending masquerade, made up of smaller worlds within. Our true self is hidden beneath a mask that is created by those outside. They only know what the mask reveals to them.
We know the truth.
Response 3
Se Saturno divora per paura, non soffre anche lui? Creazione e distruzione—due volti della stessa fame. Forse il prezzo dell’amore non è la perdita, ma il coraggio di dissolversi, guardarsi dentro e diventare.
EX VOTO.
Revision
I'm torn between what I think I want, and what others think I deserve. If you stare long enough, it all just becomes a meme.
