I used to think when i was little, that everything everybody said about how terrible the world was, wasnt true.It is.
But what is not true, is that every part is a terrible place. Because its not. Look at the newborns first time on the floor, or the first time you see a family member back from the war. Its not all bad.
Remember that.
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Excerpts From A Book Ill Never Write| #Wattys2018
Poesía©2017 By dallywinston1738 or Annaka Logue or Annaka Marie ||All rights reserved.|| ||Plagerism is punishable by law|| These silent thoughts were stuck in my head. Wanting, begging,pleading to be let out. They never ended up becoming more than a few...
