I live to make people happy.
That sounds very cheesy, doesn't it? It might be better just to say, I live not to make people sad. But to help them.
But it isn't easy.
I say that I won't live to hurt people. But that isn't entirely true. I say I would. Doesn't mean I can. You see, sometimes, you can hurt people without meaning too. Which makes that choice of life a lot harder.
But what other choice is there?
To be a complete jerk to everyone you know?
To not care for everyone you know?
To only care about yourself?
I would rather die than to live that sort of life.
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General FictionWho knew that helping people was so difficult? (COVER BY @BERRYMLK)