Can we neutral our feelings?
Wherein you are not sad nor happy?
Just the mixed of both?
I'm already scared because everytime I get happy,
I'll be sad at the end of the day.
I'm also tired because everytime I get sad,
I'm always hoping that I'll be happy at the end of the day.
What is it I'm trying to say?
That life isn't fair.
That life is balanced.
It's always black and white.
Bad and good.
Hate and love.
And we must learn to accept it-wholeheartedly.
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Eight Out Of Infinity
PoetryEight Out Of Infinity is a collection of prose, and poetry. ; @mistmien
