Life can be a crule place for you and I. it seems to find a way to warm us in two ways. one is to give someone hope and happines but it's the second one that is warm in a bad way. it hate you for living a life. whats you to hate everything and everyone. it wants to kill your love and care to other people but it also control you as well. it keeps you in the dark on the words you what to say. you can scream at the top of your lungs but it puts a wall of hate in front of you to stay quiet. life throws you like a ball that is used to kill others.life is crule are you?
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