They ask you...
Why do we live our life like this?
Why do they care?...
One more thing....
I'm not living...
I'm just surviving...
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I'm pretty much like that.
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The Unfelt
PoetryShe felt everything, she felt everyone, she walked in people's shoes, just to understand them. And what did they do? The complete opposite. She was unfelt. "And sometimes, I just want it all.. to fall into ruin. The world, the stars, the entire cosm...
