A short story/description about forbidden love. I wrote this myself as I was expressing out the many thoughts and views that I have on life and how the world is made to be the way it is.
Everywhere you go, you will see it.
The concept of love being portrayed as how it should be.
The world as it is, was terribly limited and it will not stop enforcing forces to have it done her way.
There are no rooms for special occasions.
There are simply no exceptions.
All that was left was the rule.
And everyone has to be on the pathway of that rule.
Any other pathway will earn you disrespectful gazes and susurrations behind your back about defective qualities you did not possess.
You will be living in a world of causerie.
You will be the world’s entertainment.
Because the world is made to be just the way it is.
There is no reason why it has to be this way.
It is how it has always been, and they intend to stay.
You shall not fight it.
Consequences to the forbidden, you shall face.
And to live a pathway you can call your own, a scar you will have to bear.
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