Reality

Wed, 01/02/2019 - 21:36 -- Halah

Welcome to reality...

The place where nothing is as it seems and everyone wears a mask to hide their reality from our reality.

Everything is a façade; an aim at pleasing others.

Our reality is fake, others' fake realities become a standard for us, so we unknowingly change what's real to fit their falsehood.

But living and "living" are different, you see. 

One is just a show for the world to see. 

So why should we change what's real in order to fit others' versions of perfection? 

There's no such thing as perfect, yet we still try to become it.

In our effort to become real, we become only a mindset created by the masses.

 

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