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I lay on my bed

Thinking of tommorow

That I thought wouldn't come.

The sun shines, for another day to rise.

Another day, another story

We wake up, we eat, we go work/school, then go home, then eat, we sleep.... It's all the same.

That's how it is.

Humans die, so why do we live?

Why are we here in the first place?

Why do we exist?

I wonder...... I always wonder.

A curious mind I have.

A wild imagination I've created.

Perfection, ambition, dream...... We humans..... Live for one thing..... To see another day, to see another light.

And watch world's progress. We become one; helping each other out. Black, white, beige......

It's all just the same. We're all the same kind? We're the same species.

So, why are there people who criticize each other's color?

Black lives matter.

We were born for a reason.

Yes we have different talents, features, religions, ethnicity........ But we're all humans. Right?

So...... Let's live our life and enjoy it as it's still there.

Live your lives to the fullest and treasure it..... Every part you do in your life is something you will remember and the people remembers when we leave this place called earth.

( Uh...... I don't know....... I just wrote this.... Putting all my emotions in it. 14 years old! Hi there to the people whom sam age as me.

Also....... I'd like to thank you roses 🥀 for reading this story..... I appreciate it. We can do this! )

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