Taboo thoughts

Man go for beauty but beauty can be made. So man get fooled by it and their life becomes a cheating ground.
Beauty is seen as something very precious but it is so idealised that people worship it and do whatever it takes to look beautiful.
I want to hide my face wherever I go because My real self tells me that I don't belong in this part of the world.

This part of the world is not livable to me. People call image a social responsibility. I call it a reason to mock at people.

I don't pretend to be perfect though I'm suppose to portray myself as a perfect teacher.

My real self is to bury my face everywhere I go and to stay in a place of nature. Somewhere far from civilisation where beauty is not even defined in any way.