Tatiana's music playing in my head as I write "No, they don't really care what you are going through, so you've gotta show them baby, you have gotta show them the real you"

This world is crazy, everyone tryna express themselves, everyone tries to let everyone know why it's not their fault but yours, why the whole cock and bull story is all because of you.

Everyone says to look beyound the physical, look beyound the flaws, the mistakes, the imperfections. Is this really possible?

All most people wanna do is just take a look at the shades, pretty eyes balls but they do not see the tears hidden within.

They do not see the soul in the body.
They do not see the fear. The fear of failing. The fear of loosing. The fear of hurting.

This world would continue to be crazy because everyone has a story to tell, because everyone has their own side to every story. They have their own truth to every story, so what? Your truth is just a lie to them.

No one sees the heart, the pain of their fellow humans.

Everyone feels like they are haunted.

Everyone is sorry and nobody is sorry as well.

The world at times appear too large and at times, too small that it cannot contain us all.

But who can we blame? Everyone is just going through one form of pain or the other.

Humans are very weak than they can dare to accept.

Betwixt these conflicts and clashes, there is a common goal; everyone wants peace and
happiness.