Humans are strange

The human race is strange.

They are used like they are nothing.

They are seen for their mistakes.

Some seem to love their lives, while others want it to end.

Some laugh joyfully, as their parents love them, they have friends who love them, some even have a man or woman who cares for them in their lives.

Others don't have parents that care, they have friends that are never there, they are never with anyone for fear of not being loved.

Some have never been broke, and don't know what pain comes with it.

Others know the pain, the heartache, and the want to stay alone after a heartbreak.

Some have friends who are fake.

They act like theyre okay, when they really feel the hate.

Those who fake their friendship use who they are claiming to befriend.

They toy with them, make them feel loved, make them believe every lie they can manage, until they break.

Some humans have always felt hated, even if they were loved.

They feel alone, secluded, only because they feel they are misunderstood.

Some end their lives, not thinking of those who may actually care.

Others feel the need to draw pictures on their arms using a cold blade.

Some go insane, feeling nothing but anger and hatred.

Others are too kind, they let everyone around them walk all over them, even if it hurts them, to please everyone they know.

Some want to help others around them, saving their lives and helping families.

Some want to make the world around them better, but choose a way that gets them caught.

Some feel they are helping, hoping for the love that is needed to fill the empty holes in their heart, but find results opposite of what they were hoping.

Some hide behind the lies they tell, putting a mask on and faking for others.

Some take advantage of others, hurting every soft person they know.

Some steal a heart, and never give it back.

Others give their heart, hoping to help whoever needs it.

Some are afraid of the anxiety, self hate, loneliness, and depression they may have.

Some wish to keep everything they feel inside of them.

Others are fragile, broken with a single word, or a single action, not able to handle much anger and hate spewed towards them.

Some need to change, others need to remain the same.

Some help others while Some break others.

Some want attention but don't know how to get it.

Others need help from their elders.

Some want to be alone, others want to have everyone they can around them.

Some find best friends, who promised each other they would stay together, and never leave one another, just to have one fall into depression and suicidal thoughts, acting okay, and sometimes seeking help from the two that promised never to leave, only to cover it up and say it was to test if they would actually stay no matter what, then lose them later, being told that they are toxic and can't be friends anymore.

Some find love and happiness around them, getting married, having kids, and staying together with their loved ones 'till their last breath.

Others think they find the one, staying happy for a while, getting married and having kids, only to find out their lover doesnt love them anymore, leaving them alone.

Some lose loved ones, and manage to make it out of the dark pit they fall into.

Others cant manage to climb out of the pit, staying there until they end it or stay suffering until they die.

Some put everyone together, comparing each individual.

Others fight for their individuality, wanting to be their own human.

No two humans share the same DNA, and no two humans think exactly alike.

No human gets what they want, or how they want it.

The human race is strange, thinking positive, or thinking negative, but every human, strange or "normal" deserve their life. 

If you ever need someone to talk to, or you feel like all the negative things are happening to you, come to me. I cant be much help sometimes, but i know how to give comfort. If you ever need a shoulder to cry on, i will be there for you. just talk to me.