Here’s to the joy and peril.

To the crossroads in life, the ones which we all encounter.

We cannot escape. 

Ignorance cannot be used, for it is a downfall of the modern human being.

For we cannot strive to be perfect.

Perfection is a blind ideal placed upon us by the wretched society that calculates beauty based solely on a biased appearance of colored clay, darkened powder, and an unhealthy slenderness that should never be perceived as beauty. The magazines that place an unreachable ideal, for we are all one in the same.

To the woman who fights to turn her sadness into something relieving, something she can fight for. Something worth fighting for.

To the man who constantly battles temptation and vices that corrupt the mind and soul. 

To the child who faces that darkest of all times, the times in which he or she faces the real world in all its nudity and sadistic realism.

You all face a turbulent time.

One where love. peace. anger. hope. frustration. sorrow. compassion. all blend. 

We are all one.

It is the colorful characteristics of time that make our lives something so beautiful. 

So do not run from the sorrows, pains, hopelessness you face in this incredible time.

No matter what anyone says,

No matter what anyone thinks,

You are you for a reason.

And you are something no one else could ever be.

You.

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