It seems the world has taken beauty away from everyone.
You're covering yourself with a mask and traveling from reality. You feel great showing off in front of your friends and family still masking yourself from reality. You go home and take the mask off to show your true colors to no one. It's the best part of you without you even knowing.
You sit down, turn the tv on and eat. Still you wonder why you're never in a relationship or even close to most of your friends. Your thoughts flood your mind with reasons to be something your not to the point that you believe it.
The world manipulates your mind with lies to make you want to be better than yourself when in reality your not broken. The criticism is the harsh part of being yourself but it shouldn't matter if you don't have anything to hide anymore. Truth is that the critiques are the ones who are the worst. They pass lies on to things of normality to change the minds of people and make you wear a mask.
Masks are for the weak and to be something that you are not is like following in Hitler's footsteps, metaphorically speaking, by following a false hope.
Here's a personal tip, "DON'T HIDE YOURSELF TO PLEASE OTHERS"
ΔΙΑΒΑΖΕΙΣ
Dreams Over Reality
ΠοίησηA compliation of poems and skits. The skits are no longer being continued. Most poems are about me and the events around me. Read my story This is my story.
