The Mask Can’t Hide You Forever

The mask portrays an attractive and beautiful face that hides the true identity of a suspected serpent with a smooth tongue. Their charm can be intoxicating, but it’s very short-lived because that’s not who they really are. What a coincidence that they try to be like everything you ever wanted. Hmm, makes you wonder if they really are who they say they are.

Once the mask falls off, you realize that you’ve been interacting with a soulless being the entire time. It begins to make sense why you’ve always felt drained just by being in their presence. It’s all spiritual not personal or physical.

They’ve been living a lie their entire lives that they’ve gotten so lost in their false identities. They don’t know who they are, to the point they become like soulless beings addicted to using and abusing people FOR YEARS, and viewing everyone as merely utilities for their own selfish gain.

Let me tell you about the mask.
You ever notice that the only holes in the mask are the eyes and nose?

Their nose needs that opening to smell vulnerability from miles away. They tend to perceive kindness for weakness until they mess with the wrong one.

The eyes have the largest opening. It is the only thing you can see through that mask. You may notice that their eyes do not match their fake face. They say you should never look at a narcissist in the eyes, but there are some people, who are spiritually gifted, who can penetrate through all the layers of their fabricated identities. They can see them for who they really are, sense their intentions, and test their spirit, so their lies never age well.

The mask doesn’t need to fall, the awakening of an empathetic person is what makes them fall. The truth is their mace, and you’ll notice how quick they flee when you expose them. That’s their demon “running swiftly back into mischief” (as said in Proverbs) because most of them don’t really care to change unless karma gives them a good ol’ ass-whooping!

They don’t stop with the BS, they’d rather run away from the real ones, and find someone they can use because that makes them feel comfortable and superior. They don’t even realize how much better they could’ve been if they would’ve surrounded themselves with high quality people to sharpen with like iron. Maybe it’s because they aren’t build tough like iron? Hmm. They choose not to improve, so that’s why they lose. They want an easy route only to boost their pathetic ego and live in a delusion forever!

Behind their pride, grandiosity, arrogance, superficiality, and false sense of superiority,
you will find an insecure and miserable individual curled up in fetal position because perhaps their parents didn’t give them the attention they needed. Rather than healing from their past traumas, they choose to age worse. Most aren’t even aware of this, or they don’t want to be.

They may be attracted to talented, influential, and highly gifted people, but they also are secretly envious or intimidated by the light they embody. They wish they had that, but rather than focusing on themselves, their goal is to destroy these very same people who loved and helped them. Their toxic mentality is “If I can’t have that, then no one can.” It is absolutely pathetic. Subconsciously, they release their contempt, play mind games, rob from others in attempts to finesse, destroy everyone they come across, and they wonder why no one wants to deal with them.

Self-awareness and accountability is key to personal growth and self-development. You never lose when you decide to become a better human being, a real one, not someone pretending to be like one.

Published by Yasira Akamai

Wife. Writer. Poet. Artist. Lyricist. Born in December 16, 1995. Mexican-American. Southwestern US born -> Grew up in the Chicagoland area & Northwest Indiana (mostly East Chicago) -> moved to a warmer place living that Southern coastal life. I've been writing since like around the late 2000s. Depression and anxiety was swallowing me and I had difficulty trusting others, so I decided to confide in writing. It started off as Spanish songwriting, then it evolved into English poetry, prose, and short stories the more I improved my English grammar and vocabulary. I once had to take ESL classes, until it was determined that I didn't need to anymore around middle school. I became so dedicated to writing that I just did it everyday, and it served as my daily therapy as I was battling with negative thoughts. It put my mind in a state of meditation where it opened me up to many ideas and inspiration that I lived to create. I began to notice that I could write and speak things into existence with my words and actions. I had to find myself, and search for the power of the mind. Blog posts written by the author who goes by the pen name, Yasira Akamai, are intellectual property that belongs to the original author.   ©2021 Yasira Akamai, Power_of_the_Mind_Blog

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