The Present.
Have you asked yourself.
Why are we here?
What am I doing in my life?
What's the point of living if...
If we are just gonna die in the end?
All the lies surrounding me.
(The fakes.
People who think they care, but they actually don't.)
Following me. HAUNTING ME.
What's the point?
Anyone actually answered the questions in their head?
Need someone to spill your problems? PM me. I'd be happy to help.
Interested in making a cover for me? Well why not, no one is stopping you x)
-PQ
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LIFE IN THE REAL WORLD
Short StoryTwo Words. He said. He promised. The Past. The Present. The Future. I hate him. Or Do I love him?
