Sometimes, the best explanation is not to explain.
The best innocence is to feign ignorance.
The truth is, in order to survive, everyone needs to prepare a loadful of hats and paints a different masquerade.
It all depends on the circumstances you are in, to determine what type of hat to doll yourself up or what type of painting to make yourself reveal as how they wanted you to be.
Truth is, there is no authenticity in the outside world apart from people who truly love you and accept both the beautiful and grisly side of you.
Those whom you think meant well and spoke tip-top remarks, were just who they were, infront of you.
Behind your gracious back, there they were, singing the same tune with others who don't at all understand you.
Humans, were born to be imperfect.
And part of the imperfection was that Humans are Very Ugly.
Because I said, you cannot control what others have to say of you,
Because I said, you cannot expect everyone to ally you.
Because I said, those who know you, understand.
So, never will I be affected on impulse as to what they have got to say or do.
By hearing so from others, it only gives me the courage to move on further, towards a better me.
You need not forgive what I have done,
You need not forget what has happened,
But by maligning people for what they have never once did,
Meant that you are nothing but an ugly piece of shit because in you, there is nothing called a kind heart.
People will reveal some things on purpose.
We can't blame them.
Because they are far from being matured.
And we can't blame those childishness,
Because they feel totally insecure.
Let them be, just let them be.
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