nobody perfect

I think about this all the time and I try like hell to live my life by it. I love my life and I am truly blessed to have the people I do in it. Some days I just can’t find the upside to things. My point is not to complain but to simply state that you can not always be "great". There are days where I find it hard to face myself in the mirror, days where I feel I just can not coupe with life. Days where no matter what I can’t crack a smile. Days filled with sadness and heartache. And then I realize I am human. I to, have feelings and I can not always wear that mask and put on a smile only to hide what I truly feel, because in the end all I am doing is shielding the world of myself.