maslows hierarchy of self worth

In a box of looking eyes trapped beneath the surface of society. We no longer know are self worth because the powers that be make us feel lower than what we are. Esteem drained from our bodies no longer pumping steam. What do we look like from outside cause we all see similar. Patterns , maze , puzzles all i see is world being born of conformity. Same looking eyes judging you because of how the Higher Being created you and not by the content of your character. Not being able to live life because of.how we will judge you. Looking eyes dont know whats behind of the eyes of their true self. We are.what we make society. We are the looking eyes of the world. Know your self worth and esteem pumping through your veins. Confidence is character. Dare to be different?

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