When I was a kid
I didn't understand
why people
would beg to leave this place.
They would call it boring
and ugly
and terrible.
It was only until now
that I understand,
it wasn't the place,
it was the people.
The world we live in offers
so much beauty.
But it's often the people
that make it
ugly.
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Existential Crisis
RandomWhy? We've all come across that word, often questioning life. Isn't it crazy that just one little word, three letters, can tear our minds apart? Why do we exist? Why am I alive? Why do I care? Why did this happen? Why this, why that. Why...Why... Wh...
