There are times in each of our lives when a friend or a family member sees through the outer shell that we cover our hearts with.
I have just experienced one of those times. And it's tearing me apart. My friend Jenny, who works beside me at the club, posted this on her new blog.
It seems to me that Jenny saw through the mask I put up in front of my heart. Even though I think I have the ability to disguise what I feel, like a magician can use sleight of hand to mislead your eyes so the see not what is but what isn't, Jenny saw through this. As though I am made of glass.
Perhaps I am.
An empty vessel.
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