A Draw
Another from a few weeks ago. Starting to find some interesting things in my documents folder of my computer.
Do people only care about me because they worry about me? Or do they actually take interest of what I hold myself up to be? I do not believe that what I show others is the real me. I feel like a fake; forever hiding from judgment and the truth. How can I break this? How can I win this battle of doppelgangers? They play me like I play myself; no one can win this fight of wits and mind. It is inevitable that all will perish with no victory; a draw.