I am not the one that is wrong.
What is wrong is this world.
It tears us apart with our human nature,
but at the same time brings us together.
The world is like a puzzle with all the pieces missing.
-diana
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The Abyss Of Thoughts
Poésie"Looking at my reflection, I realize that in the ungrateful end, Between the old me and the new and improved me, The real me has disappeared. What is left for me? My real identity doesn't exist anymore, Only in past memories, I have become my worst...
