It's weird how everyone sees each other as an enemy.
I guess that's how the world works.
Letting people feel negative towards each other.
People always say" love conquers all". But that's not true. Because at the end of the day you still end up heartbroken.
Hate is stronger than love anf darkness overwhelms the light.
And so i sit here minding my own business, drowning in my thoughts, while the world around me fades away.
Thinking about what my life will become.
What i will approach.
Hopefully it will get worse. Besides, my life is already hell. It wouldn't matter and i wouldn't care if i died. I'm already dead inside. So i sit here minding my business, drowning in my thoughts, while i drink my cup of misery.
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An Amount Of Short Stories And Poems
Poetryjust a short story. Okay well idk i should call it a short story. I'ts not even like a story. Okay fine let's call them toughts. No wait..oh well someone message me if they know what this is.
