Bunnylover2005

“When the world turns it back on you, you turn your back on the world.” 
          	But now the worlds failing, and we’re all gonna die. You shouldn’t have turned your back on the world. The world didn’t mean no harm, but you did turn your back. Now look at us, broken, dying. Begging the world for a second chance. 
          	
          	You shouldn’t have turned your back on the world. Sometimes you’ll think to yourselves though, ‘why did I turn my back on the world, why did the world turn its back on me?’ 
          	
          	But then you finally realise, the world never turned its back on you, it would never. You are the one you turned your back and betrayed the world. It gave you a home, food, water, a way to survive. You took it all for granted and started to hurt the world. Now you want to make things better, but it’s too late. But maybe, just maybe you can fix your relationship with the world. Make everything okay again. It’ll take time, sure, but you should try. Start with something. Try to make everything better. Start by... stop using darn plastic straws.

Bunnylover2005

“When the world turns it back on you, you turn your back on the world.” 
          But now the worlds failing, and we’re all gonna die. You shouldn’t have turned your back on the world. The world didn’t mean no harm, but you did turn your back. Now look at us, broken, dying. Begging the world for a second chance. 
          
          You shouldn’t have turned your back on the world. Sometimes you’ll think to yourselves though, ‘why did I turn my back on the world, why did the world turn its back on me?’ 
          
          But then you finally realise, the world never turned its back on you, it would never. You are the one you turned your back and betrayed the world. It gave you a home, food, water, a way to survive. You took it all for granted and started to hurt the world. Now you want to make things better, but it’s too late. But maybe, just maybe you can fix your relationship with the world. Make everything okay again. It’ll take time, sure, but you should try. Start with something. Try to make everything better. Start by... stop using darn plastic straws.

fantasyauthorbjc

If you were killed, I wouldn’t be at your funeral.
          
          I’d be in jail for killing the person who killed you.
          
          We are true friends.
          
          We ride together, we die together.
          
          Send this to everyone you care about, including me, if you care. #[] See how many times you get this []#
          
          I want you to know you are an amazing friend till death and forever.
          
          If I don’t get this back I understand.
          
          But I have a game for you.
          
          Once you read this letter, you must send this to 15 people, including me.
          
          ❤️ If you get at least three back, you are loved. ❤️
          
          Nobody knows how important something is until they lose it. 
          
          Tonight, (right at 12:00pm) the person you love will realize they love you.
          
          Then at 1:00am and 2:00am, be ready for the shock of your life!
          
          If you break this chain you will have bad luck.
          
          With love, send this to the 15.
          
          If you don’t, you will turn ugly in one year.
          
          A friend told me to do this, so pass it on.
          
          Tomorrow, two boys/girls will ask for your number.
          
          Send this to 15 nice people, or bad luck will start for a whole year.
          
          This is not fake!
          
          I have no clue if this will work, but a game is a game and it seems like fun!

-loafed

Omg— You’re so good at drawing >\\<  I’m sorry if this comment feels forced but I honestly do love you honesty, kindness and overall Book writing.
          
          I’ll be more active in the comments— haha

Bunnylover2005

Haha, it’s okay. It doesn’t feel forced. I’m kinda drifting away from art now, I’m more into music now.
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