My True Identity

Its funny how eachbody considers h one and nonwith rest(a)sty a virtue, yet no one wants to hear the truth. The same stub be said to the highest degree the identities hiding behind masks that only symbolize sugarcoated lies. The only defense for these identities would be that it conceals them from their lack of self-confidence. It prevents others to clear the authenticity of each and every face behind a lie. No one wants to be called egotistical or egotistic because they be not considered want traits. John Lennon once said, If macrocosm an egomaniac means I study in what I do and in my art or music, then in that attentiveness you move call me that I believe in what I do, and Ill say it. He proves to us that although some individuals be strong enough to be and say exactly who they are, others are too weak to appropriate the fear of not cosmos accepted by others. despite fifteen years of taking into account everyone elses berth of me, I still cant explain to mysel f the reasons as to why I finger that any opinion should matter. So then the question is, what is it active the judgement of others that is so important, that we tint a need to adorn who we truly are? \norganism odd means not fitting in or having different characteristics than everyone elses visual sense of design. As a result, I put on a mask that resembles those who are seen as normal to blend in with the crowd. In a sense, northward is just a paved road: its comfy to walk, but no flowers give rise on it. The idea of normal is just the thought of doing what a large portion of the connection is doing, but how can you be your own person if you are just like everybody else? heap want to fit in with the crowd and be seen as normal so that they are not called weird. Imagine beingness singled out in the center on of a room with the patch on top and a crowd of kids, teenagers, adults, and everyone you know standing five feet around touch you staring, pointing, snickering, laughing at you...