Life disguise

Sometimes i pretend, i was someone else, i put a mask on to hide myself, living life as someone else, but question myself, is this really i want, this life is mine, but i have been living it so long, no one can tell different, but i can tell differents, i see myself, when i look in mirror, but sometimes i believe, what everyone see is the dream, this is an endless disguise, sometimes a mask is a choice, no one never was born with, a freedom to be one self, every one has a disguise, and so have i, called myself, but that is fine cause no one is flawless, that's living that's life