Whats the point of loving something if it will never love you back.Whats the point of carring if it never cares back.Whats the point of living when theres nothing to live for .Whats the point of suffering when death is a knocking at your door.What is the point?
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A Look Into My Mind:A Setries of short Stories and Poems
PoetryI write poertry and rants and just what ever comes out of this mind of mine!
