We pride ourselves thinking we can't live without love, but this world is based off of hate.
We hate that we can't love.
We love that we hate in every aspect..
It's the same with every other emotion. How can us humans survive past the next generation, when our own children are afraid to live because of past lovers, yet we are too blind to see the open question.
How are we supposed to beat this world. We have no idea how, the answer is in you.
We've got to search just like how we look for love.
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Poetry : A King's Poverty
PoetryA description of a king is almost defined by the way there Kingdom is perceive "Perfect" Nobody knows that, the ruler of the Land wears two crowns with two different coronation, One crown is for his might, the other is the side he never shows. As yo...
