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I'm trying to forget all the things that I regret, but all the things that are killing me inside are the ones that are keeping me alive.
When the truth is robbed from the world it's so easy to believe you'll never see it again. Culture is not your friend. It misleads you and breaks you down. And perfectionism comes with playing the part of the suffering hero. Sooner or later you'll understand the only reason to be alive is enjoying it.
Hurt turns to bitterness, and bitterness to hate. and when you travel to far down that road the way back is lost.
A lesson from the journey -
Happiness is just a dream in memory's distant past, and marriage just a fantasy which never seems to last. Laughter is unheard of and frowns replace a smile when people live in silence and friends go out of style. Love is an unknown word and hate the thriving passion, when peace is far behind us and war the latest fashion. When all these things come to pass and every word's a hidden knife. Then people are merely shadows just living empty lives.
Look into my eyes. I’ll show you more pain then your deepest betrayal. Look into my heart. The hate I carried could boil the ocean and burn the sky to the fucking ground.
Young wild one, this is for you.
I've suffered only to gain the strength to leave this oleaginous life behind. Let my life be the light that guides you through the darkness of your path.
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When you're fed how to hate, you eventually fall in love. It's an addiction that leads like death straight to hell. Your heart locks up all the pain. I didn't ask for this, but it's a bittersweet appreciation. It takes a toll of agony to learn life can change. My hate has faded my love to black and I must restore it back. But everything just keeps piling on me. I just need some room to fucking breathe. I'm torn between my responsibilities and this beautiful mess i'm in. I'm so damn tired of you not listening to me. Everytime I want to pick myself up no one's ever there to give fucking chance. They lack the time, lack the patience, or skills to listen effectively. I feel so suffocated, so isolated, and invisible. You say you want to help, but you just push me down. Lower and Lower. I hope god gives me heaven cause' I'm all to familiar with this hell.
A true voice under the loudest of liars.
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