**Unveiling the Simple Truth: “The Easy Choice” – A Poetic Journey through Life’s Decisions**
Ah, dear reader, have you ever pondered the true cost of curated perfection? Picture this: a carefully staged moment of bliss that you stumbled upon. Did you scroll, heartslighting, thinking – even if for a second – this could be yours? It’s a tantalizing glimpse, isn’t it? That shiny, perfect slice of someone’s life. But how much are we not seeing, or shall I say, not allowed to see?
What you’re about to dive into is not just thoughtful prose but a reflection that peels back the layers to reveal the core of what we both seek and shun in this digital age. It’s raw, it’s haunting, and it dares to ask “who here, between us, navigates the deception of our own making?”
Are we the product of our own hunger for distraction or the creators of our own doom in this endless pursuit of obscurity by transparency? Let’s take that introspective leap together. Shall we?
Are we the product of our own hunger for distraction or the creators of our own doom?
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What you see is what I allow you to see.
A carefully curated existence.
One that is deceitfully relatable and yet always just out of reach.
You know it. Deep down you know it.
But you ignore it. You choose to ignore what is under the surface.
Ironically, it is the superficial and that draws you in.
What you see is a moment.
Sometimes, as a consequence of its meaninglessness, even less than a moment.
You know there was before. You know there is after.
But you don’t care, do you?
You know the horror of the before.
You know the beauty and bliss of the before.
You know the dread and despair of tomorrow.
You know the promise and hope of tomorrow.
But you don’t care, do you?
You choose instead to lose yourself in the fleeting orgasm of the carefully curated, still I peddle your starved consciousness day in, day out.
I wonder then, between you and me, who is doomed?
