Purpose.
A quick shower to with that Strawberry-Scented Shampoo.Shaving away those ugly Pricks on the Chin.
Dressed up in your Favourite Jeans and Tee.
Completing it with that awesome Demin Jacket.
You look almost like the Perfect Version of Yourself.
With your Shades up, Watch and Bracelets on.
Matching your Bag with your Shoes.
You rushed out of your house minutes after waking up.
But before you could take another step,
A Question in your mind made you paused for awhile.
Something felt amiss.
As if you've forgotten to take something before you left.
However, you check again and again, nothing's missing.
Then, you realised,
What's missing isn't a Thing, but a Purpose.
After years of Dressing Up,
Being able to present the Near Perfect version of yourself became a Habit.
However, the Purpose of doing so is lost.
Who or What are you Dressing for exactly?
Producing the Perfect Version of yourself.
Matching clothings which brings out your Inner Identity.
An Impressive Portfolio and Resume.
Yet, without a Goal or Purpose, you'll still a Nobody.
Never a Somebody who strikes in people's mind.
Being Perfect with no Purpose, is Nothing.
Like a Soul without a Body.
Signed Haohan