We survive,
We go on,
What doesn't kill us makes us strong.
We hurt,
We cry,
Always try but lie.
We see,
We believe,
But judge it constantly.
We bully,
We destroy,
Just to fill ourselves with joy.
They say we're not left with scars,
They say we're not pushed too far,
But we are.
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βI can't explain myself, I'm afraid, sir, because I'm not myself you see.β -Alice in Wonderland
Dedicated to those sickos who burned a 9 month old kitten on its first outing in the world.
Life isn't like, you expect it to be. People suffer, not everyone's happy. People are ill. People are dying. People are starving. Some people can't help it. People are cutting. People are murdering.
Deep in thought, drifting away, take me away to another day. Where 'I love you' was felt, not spoken and little girls hearts were never broken.
What is the point. To blaspheme. To swear. To curse. What is the point. To call people. To hurt people. To do it worse. What is the point. To make people mad. To be the bully. To be so sad.
I stop and stare and contemplate, Peace and war, Love and hate. Killing, mugging hurting each-other, That's somebody's sister, That's somebody's brother.
Many thousand moons ago, The world was more than we now know, With skies of blue and fields of green, And every colour in between.
Once upon a time, Earth was fine. No pollution, No unfair distribution. No sadness and sorry, No dreading tommorow. Before the human race, There was so much space.
*one word Off for the day Hiding in my bubble Have nothing to say Night pain is now double I hate the news Hate death Hate abuse I just hate all this I hate tears that I can't wipe I just hate pain...
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