you're no king of mine
The world does not and will never revolve around you. You have to work, push, bleed, sweats bullets to reach your goals and to reach certain points in your life. You can't just expect people to do as you bid and to cater to your every need. You were born alone and so you have to do things by yourself no matter how much of a human you are and how much of a social creature you are. Yes we need help, but that doesn't mean we could stomp on other people's lives just so we could thrive. I bleed red and so do you, I have brains and so do you. You're as human as I am, though I must say that its such a shame that you lack what makes you human most. Our heartbeat resembles each other in any possible ways you could think of, but when mine beats for a million of lives, yours only beats for yourself.
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sugar & spice
PoetryIts funny how people always remember the wiser- more acceptable, more "within morals reach" part of things. They say its best to keep the strange thoughts at bay, for they are much more complicated to be perceived as "acceptable" by the simple mind...