I am a willful child in the eyes of my mother, and I think I have both good and bad personalities.
I may look stupid to others, but that's just a cover-up.
I just say what I want to say, I just want to show myself without a mask.
I write when I am sad,
I also write when I'm happy,
But it must be real, right?
Even I am used to using masks to separate myself from the world.
So, use question marks for now. . .