A Poem (55)

Who we are,
who we want to be
and what we show
to the world
is so different.
But why?
Why do we live
in a world
full of
fake and fault
that we don’t even
are ourselves
with people around.
It is true,
that it is easier
to swim with the crowd
but as van Gogh said
no flowers
will bloom.

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