The Place

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Living or dying why can't we chose both.

As a young kid I had always thought I could have two seprate lives with my parents.

Growing up, I realized that there is no such thing. I had also realized that life can also be decided for you.

Then at a teens age people decide your opinions dont matter. They assume your like others. The other students at school. They assume of who you are because of the way you dress. They dont know you. They dont know me.

Society is a terrible place to be. People bully eachother. They continue to lie even when evidence is right in their face.

I want to dissappear from this polluted world. I want to dissappear, and hide into the walls. I want to soar in the sky in a cloud and watch the people who do wrong below me. I want to help everyone do right.

Sometimes, I wish I was God. Or at least his right hand man even though I live in this embarrassing body of a female..but then again who knows..If I died and somehow did become his right hand..would I just turn out like the devil and try to conquer the Lord?

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