Human I hate them, but yet I love them. Humans had made mistakes and humans had helped fix those mistakes but not all humans are humans the help but there are different humans. Humans that think murder is the way of life a form of entertainment a form of a sport. I hate those kind of humans but with out those types of humans world wars one and two would had never happened and those wars where needed to put humans back on track it put them to think to pray for the win to pray to live. But now humans had changed. And I love all humans all equally no matter their past. Now its time to focus of the humans that help. Humans are supposed to help one another but very soon that won't just be it would be every human for themselves but many humans that help will help people in those times and well humans can't help pick up the shattered glass on the floor and glue them together to help you be better to help me feel better to fix you and me. Now every person who read this please help others before its too late. I had a friend once who wanted to kill himself due to a broken heart but I helped him and now I don't know where he is but I do know he is not dead because I had seen him post pictures on social media and I wouldn't trade the time I help him for anything. I just hope you won't end up feeling like this. Guys do me the favor and help people because with out the help of humans we would all be lost in this world. Thank you for reading.
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PoëzieHere I write poems but I may make a new book as a continuation to this one but I don't know