Days Gone By.

Days Gone By.

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I kick the flowing grass beneath my feet as I kill the lifeless decaying creature trying desperately to rip my flesh off of my face. I slightly push the dead thing off of my knife and continuing my war against the new world. Killing one by one with hatred in every single stab. I think I got what it takes, what else can this world possible throw at me?
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You can look at me as the enemy just like everyone else does, you can turn around and take to your heels because I'm the ugliest you've seen than a warthog. You can spit all those words and throw them at me. Somehow the world makes me feel less human, in fact nothing close to human. I hate myself every time I look in the mirror, I live for nothing material. If I'm living then I'm living to die.

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