No One Deserves Hate

No One Deserves Hate

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WpMetadataReadComplete Mon, Jan 4, 2016<5 mins
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A story with a lesson to learn. This story will help us realize about our mistakes and the consequence we made. Mistakes. Everyone made mistakes. We do some decisions that we are regretting in the near future. Some of mistakes makes us wish that we didn't do it because its taboos and unacceptable. Hate. Hate is a big word so we shouldn't hate people. Why? because we aren't perfect,well NO ONE is perfect!We shouldn't put others to shame. Because even you,Made mistakes,everyday. Many thoughts are raiding of us especially morbid and unexplainable things that we can't really answer. Why? Because we are JUST people. We aren't perfect so we don't have the power to judge,insult nor hate others by their physical appearance and you need to snap back to reality because the most important thing is we are trying to be perfect inside.
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