Ever walked down the street,met people and wondered if they're happy??
If they are okay?
Are their smiles real or fake ??
Is the guy seated on the bench across happy?
Society has made most of us fake smiles,crave for attention and affection,
Wake up, smile,clean up, dress,hold your head high,and carry on through the day,
It deprives us inner satisfaction ,
Like we don't have to be strong always,
We don't have to show how broken we are,
We become so immersed in outer satisfaction, how beautiful we are,how we dress,and mastering new fake smiles,
We have to fit in,
Fuck society,
At some point,we always end up alone,
With only our thoughts,
Wandering lonely as a cloud that floats on high over hills and vales,
We don't have to impress,
Just let it flow,
Be who you are,
Not who the society wants to see.
