Oh, It's Nothing HonesteeSo They Tell Me That's Beauty? People tell me a lot of things. Whispering from one ear to another. Among us, we are all alike. I beg to not take what is given to me. Surrounded by faces of actions we keep to a hush-hush level. Growing up I had things. Not many things but I consider it to be things. Then I had things that I couldn't explain. Something I couldn't see or touch. Not even words can describe what it felt like. Till this day I do not blame myself for being Human but nor do I use any of that as an excuse to who I have become. We're all still so young & a bit naive. The more meaningless life feels, the harder I try to find the most simpliest meaning to live. If your not smiling, chances are you're doing something wrong. The greatest problems in life are from your own self. The only and righteous solutions to those problems can only be solved by you. Honestee | 17yrs | Laotian home ask me |
