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It's a whole new world. The population of my world is about ninety. Not ninety thousand, just ninety. My world is pretty depressing, between the ninety people, about three of them understand who I want to be, the rest are all cowards. They lie and cheat their way through everyday life, I pity them. Together, myself and the three people like me, live in the real world. We look at people everyday doing daily crimes such as under - age drinking, kidnapping young children, killing sprees and much worse. But we never really understood the other people in our world. It is a small world but we haven't really had an interest in this magical mind that everyone seems to have. Every day people get away with the worst of things and it's mainly because they don't understand. They don't understand themselves. So if they can't understand themselves, how can others? The brain is quite a scary object.
Some people can use their brains in different ways to others. They know what to do and how to live. Myself and my ninety people are an example of this theory.
☆People who commit crimes are confused and may get a little rush out of it. But some of these people can't help themselves. Psychopaths can't feel their pain. It's there, they just can't match it up. Their brain doesn't work to others. They feel nothing.
☆People who think they know how to live are cowards. They lie to the world about their true self. They live in different lives. Nobody knows how to live until they stop breathing.
☆The word 'emo' is really a stupid word. It's used to describe people who like death, or wear black, or are different to others. But the thing is, no one is the same. Nobody shares the same outlook on life. No one individual, feels the same as everyone else. We all have different outlooks on life.

Do you fit into any of these?

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