In this life, I’ve learned that the world is relentlessly superficial.
Society has single handedly dismantled the authentic basis of beauty.
I realized that my soul was better off raw and unaltered.
I weep for the interrupted and scarred minds that have been branded by society and unknowingly sit idle while life passes by.
They are too oblivious to see that unrealistic seeps out of speakers and pictures, staining our minds like white linen.
True beauty is irrevocable.
True beauty gives.
True beauty is laughter.
Oh! To be as beautiful as laughter.
That, my dear friend, is beauty.