I sip another cup, I reclaimed. This was meant to be, I declared. I watched endlessly,and never refrained. These are the things I always complain about. I am inside a dazed circle of thoughts,sometimes I swim in dismay, and sometimes I fall to repair myself again. But I never quit, sometimes my memory never stops!
These are the things that keep me insane. I look so strong for so many, and yet I fall weak inside myself, so many times. I look so courages, and i remember how many times I hugged my pillow in fear for so many hours. I feel so independent, and yet I feel so strained. Contradiction, we are battling contradiction. We reflect something, and hide so many things. We always find execuses, stories, turnaround stories, wayside stories to divert people's attention from our lives.
We live inside a busy hives, everyone is so proud to show his life in a social media slides . We picture this or that, and sometimes we find a beauty spot to reflect somewhere. Social media dilemma has been hunting us, extendingly. Everywhere i go either a restaurant or a clinc, i see people taking selfies' of themselves, of the places they go, dishes they enjoy, destination they travel too.. and so many more.
I reflect back, throughout the conversations i hold with people. Sometimes, they hide inside their words, fly from a confession, enroute from a confrontaion. Always on the look for a run away point of view.
These are the things that keep me insane. I look so strong for so many, and yet I fall weak inside myself, so many times. I look so courages, and i remember how many times I hugged my pillow in fear for so many hours. I feel so independent, and yet I feel so strained. Contradiction, we are battling contradiction. We reflect something, and hide so many things. We always find execuses, stories, turnaround stories, wayside stories to divert people's attention from our lives.
We live inside a busy hives, everyone is so proud to show his life in a social media slides . We picture this or that, and sometimes we find a beauty spot to reflect somewhere. Social media dilemma has been hunting us, extendingly. Everywhere i go either a restaurant or a clinc, i see people taking selfies' of themselves, of the places they go, dishes they enjoy, destination they travel too.. and so many more.
I reflect back, throughout the conversations i hold with people. Sometimes, they hide inside their words, fly from a confession, enroute from a confrontaion. Always on the look for a run away point of view.
The question is, are we a prisinor of our social standards? are we free to show and cast ourselves freely, or hiding is our next step toward freedom!
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