This is one reality about real love: *Allowing a person to be who they really are*. When most people love you for who you pretend to be, to keep their love, *you keep pretending* - i call that *performing art.*

We see..
As time goes on, you would get to love your pretence. It's true, we could be locked in an image, an act - and the sad thing is, people get so used to their image, *they grow attached to their masks*, they love their chains.�

They forget all about who they really are just because they wanna win someone's favor, �‍♂️ And if you try to remind them, *they hate you for it,* they feel like you're trying to steal their most precious possession.
*Value people who do not spare you the truth, who rebuke you when you are erring, they are the real ones who love you.*

Have a balanced week.

TYDunamis