Hi.
That's all I have to say.
I've always hoped for someone to love me.
Sure.
I'm okay.
Even if my family is dying.
Hope.
Something I don't have.
Because my future will eventually be my past.
Love.
Something I wish for.
Yet I rarely receive.
Religion.
Sure, it's alright...
But it didn't save the people who died.
Politics.
What good are they?
They never helped me get through life.
Life.
Harshest reality I'll ever face.
Something that only death can take.
Death.
Evil as can be.
But it seems to make most people happy.
Try harder.
Learn something.
Respect others.
Don't make up false lies and make them public.
It hurts people.
And eventually kills them.
Welp.
That's all I have to say.
Good day.
~Wolfia
