It is what you know

I cannot sleep
Thinking about the past
Things happened so deep
That I am realizing the cast about
Of this life and there
Are serious problems, a size of an ounce
Which slowly filling the sphere.
Haven’t any thought that
It is not the beauty that counts,
It is what you know.






But, this mistake has to do with ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- to anyone makes me feel like the world is not so real after all. I realized things are just not the way the culture and traditional dynasties used to be. The things are just far more off and this is leading life to a wrong direction. Many people seem to get the wrong idea of me in so many ways, just by the way I am acting and the way I use my words. I guess if I changed my habits than all will be well and without having to worry about what they think, just telling stories would be the only reason that would keep our self-esteem or behavior balanced. You know each and one of us are treasured with stories to tell which means something in the world. Imagining every so often can bring as much stories to tell. Everyone has a special gift and they are someone. The ugly people (they are not) are at least being the ones that are earning the least respect. The ugly people would not be here if they were not raised by their folks. Maybe the cute people haven’t really experience the fact that they are also ugly. It’s not the beauty that counts, its what you know.