Maybe one day you will realize it was easier to be yourself.

Sometimes thing aren’t what they seem.
Sometimes things are darkness.
Enveloping, constricting, full of doubt.
Sometimes, things are like this.

Sometimes things aren’t what they seem.
Sometimes, things are brutal.
Truth can be a necessary evil.
Sometimes, things are like this.

Sometimes things aren’t what they seem.
Sometimes, things are nostalgic.
Romanticized by our poetic mind.
Sometimes, things are like this.

Sometimes things aren’t what they seem.
Sometimes things exactly are.
(No room for denying the obvious)
Sometimes, things are like this.

Sometimes things aren’t what they seem.

Sometimes, they’re even better…
But only sometimes.

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