Nothing is as it seems.
Every picture is just a picture.
Every facade has a tiny crack, through which if you peer through,
You get a glimpse of what is true
And repulsively ugly.
But I will stand my ground,
Embrace my naivety with arms tight
Tell myself over and over again
That I am not here to fight.
I believe in Beauty
Purity
Light
Transparency
Respect
Clarity
Honesty
Peace
Love.
I believe in Beauty... and will stand my ground, even if I were all alone in an already lost war.
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