There's Beauty

There is beauty in mess. There is beauty in disorder. There is beauty in not-doing-what-is-supposed-to-be-done. There’s also beauty in the dark, there’s beauty in days without purpose.

Beauty in cinematographic moments. Beauty in negativity and beauty in life. There’s beauty in being ignored, there’s beauty in the way you don’t look at me. There’s beauty in being unknown, there’s beauty in the fact that you don’t know who I am. There’s beauty in scars, there’s beauty in imperfection, there is beauty in not belonging to the way others are and live. There’s beauty in not knowing anything except the fact that you are going to die one day. There is beauty in being lost, there’s beauty in repeating the same mistakes over and over again, there’s beauty in rejection, in lies, in hate, even in hate.

But we can’t see it because of ignorance and because of being selfish every day we wake up.

Maybe one day we’ll understand what we really are meant to be, what kind of life we are meant to have.