You can't force yourself to be happy. You can't force yourself to be pure.
You can live mindfully. But what is anything else? You're only fooling yourself.
Be you. Make mistakes. Have a bad day and know that good days will follow and bad days will follow. Know that this is what it is to live.
I can't stand forced smiles, skin scrubbed raw and pink, bandaged bruises. I just want to see and to let others see me.
Break out of the system. Make a run for it. Life is too short to stay stifled under too much control.