What's right? What's wrong? When, and how did we permit ourselves be so consumed by the superficiality around us that we started judging? Judging people by their deceitful appearances, moments by minutes, memories by pictures..
What's right and what's wrong?What are the standards? Who set them for us?
Factors of our accidental birth, a society so exhausted in gauging by superficiality, or the accidental choices that we have made?
What if I told you this: There's no right, there's no wrong. If there's anything, there are perspectives. There is happiness and there is sadness that comes out of an act. If you are happy, you are doing pretty damn right.
Do not let your fate be written by those who failed to write their own.
What's right and what's wrong?What are the standards? Who set them for us?
Factors of our accidental birth, a society so exhausted in gauging by superficiality, or the accidental choices that we have made?
What if I told you this: There's no right, there's no wrong. If there's anything, there are perspectives. There is happiness and there is sadness that comes out of an act. If you are happy, you are doing pretty damn right.
Do not let your fate be written by those who failed to write their own.
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