LIVING IS NOT AN ART
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MatureComplete Fri, Aug 19, 20225h 49m
"It hurts so much to stay alive, there are times when it would be much better not to wake up when I am dreaming, for in this cruel world I can never rest."
Michael, he could be that kid you see on the street and you wouldn't pay attention to him because... Who's going to pay attention to a crazy kid? Besides, he could be someone who disappears and no one would remember him.
Michael... could become your worst nightmare or your greatest sadness; because he reminds you of how horrible life is and you don't want to feel that way.
Michael, the perfect image of unhappiness, just by looking at him you don't know how to act and if you see him in the background you become a sea of feelings.
How does it feel to have someone who doesn't look at you as a problem but as the center of the world?
Would you be Michael's friend in his little world?
"To all of those who once told me that life is beautiful"
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