COLORS BY DEBHORAH OBOH



 All of a sudden everyone one looks the same ,
Eyeliner that shows the shape of your eyes,
Contour that shows the lining of the cheekbones,
lipsticks that makes a man stare away from his steering wheel.
Why do life look so black and white ,like it has lost its colors .
Its purpose that makes life worth living .
living feels empty.
Posting unrealistic pictures ,
Society standards ruining the lives of many
trying to fit into the picture.
Crazy standards set by crazy people to trample
on those who forgot how to love themselves.
take me back to the days we were treasured for being ourselves .
Take me back to the days aging was a blessing to mankind .
Take me back to the days we appreciated our achievements,
 instead of feeling we aren't doing enough ,
 because we see someone of our age doing better .
Forgetting our beginnings are different likewise our journeys .
Please don't forget to love yourself a little more today.
Remember that a live lived beautifully wouldn't regret when its time comes to an end.





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