Most people are acting, pretending, playing characters that they wish they were.
The authentic seem to be few and far between.
These days people would rather adjust themselves to insanity than be so unapologetically themselves that they cut through the fallacy just by existing.
Its Interesting to observe but sad to see.
The question we should all ask ourselves is this:
Do I have it within me to live life as myself? To truly be? Or would it better please my want of ease to roll with the tide and accept the insanity of the world?
Who am I anyway? Without my name, titles, accolades, who am I? What makes me me in the first place?
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