Underestimated

“Truth”

Love is hard, when you’re not yourself
If you don’t know why…
Let me tell you then.

Image the world, in which
Every morning you become
A different kind of monster
Once you’re an dwarf
Once you’re a ogre
Once you’re a fairy
And once you’re a halk

Would you like to be any of them?
Probably not…,
But if you do, then you’re weird as duck

Because if you’re gonna be any one of them, then others will treat you different than you’d like and that’s not OK

Everybody deserves to be treated as they want to be,
But in order to achieve that you’d have to be honest with them

So what the problem is, you may ask me??
Well the struggle is real my friend, because honesty is something what not everyone accept
And so you may fear the danger of being hurt by various things
By knives
By feet
By fists
By knees
By weapon
As words, turning back
And tears running down your face
will destroy you
when you find yourself in the darkest place alone.

No one will love you, if you’re not yourself,
They will only love the image of the person that you present to them.

But at the same time if you’d like to be the real version of you,
people may hurt you for showing them the truth

The question is,
what kind of life would you like to live in?
Fake or real…