It took me awhile to realize that people are not just a figure of my imagination
They are living
Breathing
Souls
Who have lived their own tragic story
They have feelings and they can be hurt
A single word
A single action
Can be a permanent damage
On ones soul
Be kind always
Does it really matter if
We look differently
Speak differently
Love differently
Identify differently
Believe differently
We are different
Different isn't bad
Being normal is bad
Because being normal means you are not human
Not one human is the same
And I love you for being different ❤️
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The beauty and misery of thinking
RandomThinking is my biggest escape from everything but also the thing that makes me feel completely trapped, all the time. Once and a while I just have to let it out. (Read past the first one because the first one is the worst)