Lie
to me.
If I told you I was a no regrets kinda gal…
that would be a lie. If I said I was pretty happy-go-lucky, also a lie. If I
said I was carefree, or didn’t give a damn what other people thought of me, or
was perfectly content within myself – all lies. But I do tell you those things.
What I wear, the way I smile, my mannerisms around total strangers, the way I
dismiss your remarks or ignore your stares. I’m telling you a story about
myself that I know not to be true. And its not just me – the world is a liar.
Because that’s what we’re taught to do and that’s how we’re taught to be, and
somewhere along the way every single one of us just joins in the game of lies
that we don’t even know we’re playing anymore. This is what makes the world go
round. This is what makes statistics soar – depression, racism, insecurity,
suicide, intolerance, repression, abuse, self harm, bullying, hate mail, pain,
suffering, neglect, misfortune. Welcome to the world we live in. Welcome to the
world you live.
[Images: Unknown, Edward Weston]


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