Diary of an Introvert

The real me is shy, awkward and hell lot emotional, but why do I hide the real me and pretend to be someone I am not, wearing this fake façade of masks. Always questioning myself come out break those walls show everyone the real you maybe they'll like you a lot more. Scares on my face blemishes that I hide away with concealer, concealing my thoughts as well. Why we pretend to be some one we're not, why can't we be the way we actual exists in our soul's, why we shape ourselves and mold our individualities, sexualities according to what other's want from us. I don't wish to hide my scares with products that I cannot even spell but with each morning I clean my face and then wear the same paint because my fear is what if some one notices me without this art and I go unrecognizable. This is what are mindsets have engineered that makeup is a necessity for women to cover up their flaws. Beauty standards are changing, evolving but yet we lack behind and that's why m...

An issue that urges me to speak about it because it's sickening, though I have seen many articles about this issue. The media has also somewhat address it but the real concern is why address the issue when you have to justify it with normalcy. Why are we not raising questions about it ? Why we keep mute and always try to justify such issues in the name of norms be it cultural or religious in any form we as a society try to give it a certificate of justification to accept it in our minds as something "Normal" it's okay, it happens, Well it shouldn't. Martial abuse is not justifiable, Abuse be it of any type is unacceptable and unjustifiable. But what we are showing nowadays, is provocative content thinking in our heads we are addressing the issue but the truth is though we address it but not show the consequences and explain mutual consent instead explain argumentation to show such an heinous crime as something "Acceptable" because we always try to suppre...