When you have nothing to live for, so you give up your entire being for one person that still turns on you. They hurts you so bad to the point where you look for anyone to take you. Anyone. That word means a lot because if you look for someone out of the billions of people on this earth it could really truly be anyone, whether a friend, a stranger, an idiot, a murder or even an angel.
Most people are idiots, (metaphorically) most people believe they will have their life with no problems, disappointments, and heartbreak. If you do survive like that, that's what I call the lucky ones, I wish I was a lucky one. My existence seams rather complicated, but when you genuinely look at it, you wouldn't really sense so.
I believe that people find their situation as a big deal so they could have attention. I love attention. I always want some kind of spotlight on me. A large amount of people do too, they just might be afraid to say so.
That's a lie they live in. A good deal of people lie, about minuscule things or prodigious things. Like in relationships or their occupations. In my opinion lying is deplorable and people usually shouldn't, in spite of that we still do, and we do too much. I try not to lie but it does help, getting you out of some situations. People even lie about lying. Which assumably isn't the best decision but like I said it's a good way to get you out of a situation.
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The way of life in my eyes
Short StoryA small journal from me, trying to understand the ways of life.
