damn man ATL is different from huntsville. From the people right down to weather, but there is not time to feel sorry. I must rebuild myself. My essence will stay the same but the outer appearance must change as well as the way I carry myself. I must adapt...adapt or else. I am me and I will always be me, but until I find someone in who I can truly be myself around I must hide myself. I've never felt so involved yet so distant, surrounded yet utterly alone. Everything will work out though. The Lord will work this out, but until that precious day when all mysteries are revealed and all secrets are brought to light, I will stay veiled. Veiled in the mask I created to hide my true self, until that special person removes it to see the beauty within