Beyond the imagination

We can meet people and their lives can look so perfect that we compare and wants to have a life like them. But we see only what they show outward. Behind the doors can be as a woman bound and her perfect life is like puzzel pieces of broken dreams.. It can be a woman who has had her lives shattered in the violence. It can be a someone who goes into the shower to purify her self from her femininity. There may be a man who is tied up to his knees, unable to defend himself or his woman. It can be one who might bends down and tries to help but watch helplessly around, unable to unload the other's chains. The unermeaning with everything, that we actually never know if everything is so perfect behind closed doors