Colors.

if only people would realize how true this is.

The Mask.

We wear the mask that grins and lies, It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,— This debt we pay to human guile; With torn and bleeding hearts we smile, And mouth with myriad subtleties.
Why should the world be over-wise, In counting all our tears and sighs? Nay, let them only see us, while We wear the mask.
We smile, but, O great Christ, our cries To thee from tortured souls arise. We sing, but oh the clay is vile Beneath our feet, and long the mile; But let the world dream otherwise, We wear the mask! - Paul Dunbar.

This is one of the truest poems ever. No matter what someone somwhere can relate to this always, and forever. Trust me the mask... its not worth it.

So is it okay to not understand?

Icons.