Endless Cycle of Disorientation
Us humans usually degrade people’s actions,
Until we find ourselves following the same actions of those people.
It starts from just a
“What can they possibly be depressed about? We’re young.”
Then we find ourselves in the mirror.
Low eyes,
Weary clothing,
Messy hair,
Disoriented.
Then, people degrade us next.
Sooner enough, we degrade ourselves.
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