Humble Beginnings Chapter 2: ytuaeB

I fail to find beauty in the beautiful.
Whenever I see someone beautiful I tend to think of them poorly. Almost immediately tagging negative personality features onto what thoughts I have already constructed of them. Mostly those concerning with conceit. “Knowing” that they look good and finding comfort only after looking a certain way. After arduously placing cosmetic products over one’s face they continue in their deceitful process by wearing a certain type of clothing, walking in a certain way, talking in a certain way, and even laughing in a certain way. A walking lie. A mask to hide every insecurity that they possess. Rather than developing themselves and edifying their persons, they rather cover up their imperfections. Valuing the temporary over the forever.
Maybe I am diving in too much?
from
theDying psychopath

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