Random Shit

Random Shit

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Imagine a world; beauty everywhere you look. Happiness. No pain anywhere you look. Everyone is always smiling. Now I want you to imagine world plagued with War, pain, death and sadness. That's right, welcome back to the real world. Welcome to the world you've probably been avoiding since you started high school. All of a suddenly the school you came from makes you dumb because it wasn't some perfect private school. Welcome to stereotypes. Welcome to pain. Welcome to the truth. Welcome to Random Shit. Update schedule: every second I get the chance Best rankings #90 in answers #71 in reviews #64 in newzealand #12 in thetruth #9 in literally #1 in selfpromotion
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The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But I'm different. I'm not afraid of outside forces to take my life away - only myself. Approximately 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But I'm not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with - especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did it...and Him. But he didn't stay. Now, he's back and he's not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.

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