Friday was a bit weird. My personality its pounding my chest, begging me to set her free. The thing is that I don't want her to be seen, even though is the thing that shapes you mine is horrible. Very explosive, very cruel and dangerous. I tend to hurt the people I care the most of, without even noticing it. But then there's always a person that digs deeper and finds out my real self, the good one. She makes me smile, and most importantly she makes my explosive, sarcastic and vexed personality disappear, vanish into thin air. Almost like an antibiotic destroys a virus, but until I don't find that person I have to hide my negative personality,