A world through beauty

It’s because you aren’t perfect and you cry because you know it

But then when they tell you you’re beautiful enough times

you start to believe it..

and then you see it.

And seeing your own beauty is like gazing into another world. Because your view of the world changes when you see it through your beauty. A beauty that you believe in.

and thus you believe in the world that you now tread in.

and happily live in it because you are now in it.




A door to a secret passage

I tried to open something new
A new window to bring in fresh air
A door to a secret passage
That can lead to anywhere

I found a room full of fake and real trinkets

I was stupid enough
To take something back
A gift for me to remember
Or theft for me to regret

Idk which it is