The Misunderstood
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Last published Fri, Apr 22, 2022
People always hide behind a mask I'm letting mine down. This is about a girl expressing her feelings and all the thoughts that come with being a human this is not all me nor will this ever be this is my story a story about everything everyone wants to hide the reality no one chooses to see. This is not a book for everyone nor is it a book that can be explained without the whole story being told. This is a story not meant to be explained nor is it one to be shortened, it is a story meant to do one thing and one thing only explain the topic no one has succeeded in understanding, life. There are many phrases never even explained only everyone seems to know the meaning one said most often is this, "That's just life". What is "that" referring to. Here is my theory explained in a singular book that may never get shared or read. This book is simply a way of saying "Fuck it".
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