is it pathetic to be kind,
on your own
this life has been so unfair,
so mean,
cruel,
why you're still standing there,
as a nice person
when devils are all around you
then i stood up,
do villains ever win?
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Rain Thoughts
Poesíathese words are more like: breezy air, warm blankets, and the smell of the ground after the rain
