Mirage
Money, makeup, or mental ability,
these are the criteria for how we are viewed by society.
To live my life only by how others view me is to drown my heart in
Insecurity.
Rejection, or at least the fear of it,
makes humans the slaves of societies shallow games.
Alienation is the usual result of
defying the conventions of society.
Grief, paradoxically,
is often the result of adhering to closely to societies norms.
Either way,
the only sight lying beyond the filter is me.
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