I cant explain this feeling inside me, this urge inside to let this being outside. This being who has been let out once or twice, and who is forced to hide behind a fake mask. But my being wont let me. I can only alway show my true being. For this feat is not explainable, but rather you must live it to understand. My inner self is a never ending journey in which where everyday I learn form it. As I myself am able to look at the world with different perspectives. That is my inner being.