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Society isn't whats its believed to be.

We're divided into groups by the way we look and dress.

Put on a face full of makeup and plaster on a smile and all of a sudden you're important?

Do we ever stop and think what others go through?

Like what if they're abused?

Or anorexic?

What if they're being ripped open from the inside out?

What if they have it stuck in their head that they're broken and there's no one there to tell them otherwise?

We live in a world where we're so self conscious that we have to hurt people to feel good about ourselves.

But what happens when you hurt someone to the point of no return?

Would you feel guilty?

Would you regret it?

Honestly though, it doesn't matter what you feel because at the end of the day, what's done is done.

Another beautiful soul lost to the monsters we secretly carry within us.

I mean for fucks sakes we hurt ourselves when there's no one else to torture.

What happened to us?

We're inhumane.

Or is that what we call humanity now?

When we were kids we were afraid of the boogeyman under our beds.

But we grow up and find out that we should be more afraid of the monsters inside of our heads.

But we'll never change,

right?

Because no matter how many people suffer through the numbness, the pain of being alone.

We'll never actually give a fuck to open our eyes and realize what's been right in front of us the entire time.