Home 🤗 Where all masks comes off, And the real me takes off. Away from all the unwanted noises, But Surrounded by some comforting voices. Where I can do whatever I want, And not worry about the things that haunt. A place where I can roam naked, for all I care, Or guilt free snack on the delicious calories that I didn't want to share. Where all the hustle comes to rest, And positivity is at its best. Where I can unload the baggage of the day, And finally rest in peace for rest of the day. But what happens if the masks never comes off, And the real me seldom takes off, The noises keeps getting louder, And there is no escape to the place that is a little quieter. Stuck fighting two different wars, When just one seemed too difficult to be fought. Where there is no end to the bloodshed of my soul, And no hope of getting out of it as whole. Not that I didn't fight with all my might, In the beginning there was a little hope to survive. But much has been ...