As children our parents taught us that our dreams could come true if we were determined enough to achieve them. Though as we grow older they never told us what mountains we would have to climb to finally have them in our hands.
They never told us what risks we would have to be able to take to finally achieve the eternal piece we've so destined craved for.
Or did we all just take the wrong path in life? And instead damned ourselves.
Was it foolish to say we fell in with the wrong pack of people? Or in better words do we say it was foolish to fall in love with the wrong person?
What happens when love comes into play? Would it change our morals on life and humanity as one just for the sakes of that one person? To keep them by our sides whatever means necessary.
Questions I had so long ask myself time and time over again.
Would I achieve my eternal piece at the end?
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Fanfiction"I would live then I would die for you. You do know that right?" "Because we're ride or die remember?" I answer confidently. When everyone wants to rule the world, but what happens when venom and toxicity come with it? Will there be peace at the end...
