Holy Cow Batman

pretending to be characters from who they truly are, this dangerous trade off...from insecure scars, who am i? unsatisfied with who God made them to be, to presume a role taken by their own fantasy, this trap is slowly perceived..as innocently filtered, wanting their own depiction of their heart and demeanor, this extreme that takes over their mind and their spirit, from innocent resemblance to full fledged character,,,a socially akward adherence, using plots and movie lines daily at an unhealthy level, to replace their own character that feels disheveled, lost in a game....to lose sight of who they are, opening the door to an unresolved heart, dragging true love away down a dark dismal road, to busy pretending....to find their own, the trap at its high, to blur loves focus, to pull away from that game, my friend, was done on purpose