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      Sometimes I look in the mirror and wonder is that really me? It never feels right. I look into my own brown eyes and wonder, I stare at my unpropitious face and feel like its someone else. Not someone else, more like something else. Sometimes I feel like our souls and our bodies are completely different, barely even connected. 

     Our appearances are like masks, the first glimpse of a person is just their mask, and we judge each other just by these first glimpses. It's how we work. It's instinctive. But sometimes we have to  let go of society and find what's under everyone's masks, who they truly are.  

      At this point in life one's appearance is important to them, they want to look nice. In middle school your compared and judged and challenged in so many ways, but most of it is completely internal. It's all about your perspective on life. At some point in life you'll realize that what you think is oh so important now, like if you look pretty or if you wear Abercrombie clothes or if you're a size zero, it all really isn't all that important. People need to open their eyes and see the big picture. They need to realize that your body is fake. Your heart and soul are what you are. Your general body and appearance are trapping your soul in. They limit you, make you think twice. Appearance is just another test you'll face in life, take off your mask and show what you really are to everyone, show your soul, show them something that they've never seen before. Break the chain of society.