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My friend, do you know what's the hardest thing to do in life? My dear, do you know what's the painful thing ever? I think it is now the time, to tell you the truth The horrible truth, about reality Living for a long time, I had proven that waiting is such a hard thing to do You don't have forever or even an eternity to wait for someone or something Do not waste your youth, for you might regret it You must learn that life doesn't stop for anyone I want you to know how does the painful thing feels Or you might not want it, for it is such a cruel thing to do Sacrifice. It is the most painful thing in this **** world For you are giving a piece of yourself  for someone who isn't worth it It is not too late, my friend, to start over again You still have time to decide, to change But please be sure, whatever you do, you must be happy Because being happy is all you can do for yourself Love yourself enough.
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Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 5:24 AM UTC
Reality seems great
My friend, do you know what's the hardest thing to do in life? My dear, do you know what's the painful thing ever? I think it is now the time, to tell you the truth The horrible truth, about reality Living for a long time, I had proven that waiting is such a hard thing to do You don't have forever or even an eternity to wait for someone or something Do not waste your youth, for you might regret it You must learn that life doesn't stop for anyone I want you to know how does the painful thing feels Or you might not want it, for it is such a cruel thing to do Sacrifice. It is the most painful thing in this **** world For you are giving a piece of yourself  for someone who isn't worth it It is not too late, my friend, to start over again You still have time to decide, to change But please be sure, whatever you do, you must be happy Because being happy is all you can do for yourself Love yourself enough.
****** isn't it? I know. We made a poem at Music class and that's the result. At first I was happy because I was perfect.........until I knew EVERYONE is perfect... **** it. Welp, I tried
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Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 5:24 AM UTC
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