The blink of a minds eye.
When the cracks appear and the mask begins to slip. A momentary laps in the public persona. That pure view that only you can see. Good or bad.
The truth, the reality.
But only for a fraction of a second, a fleeting glimpse into the painful truth of reality.
Then itâs gone,the facade goes back and the circus continues.
The truth, the reality.
But only for a fraction of a second, a fleeting glimpse into the painful truth of reality.
Then itâs gone,the facade goes back and the circus continues.