sulat.roniko

.pov

i try to see people.

you know, for the first time... not through them. but just actually them. not trying to understand, not trying to feel, just looking at them like that-

and it's rather beautiful. that's why it confuses me why they hate their own selves so much. then i start to think about myself... and somehow i understood.

maybe that's how it works, you don't really see the beauty in yourself because you're too busy listing your flaws while looking at other's success/strengths, physical attributes and wealth. but if you think about it, they're looking at you too.

and you are beautiful.

[from my facebook status | october 2016 |]