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Everyone gets ****** into sadness and so much lameness. Never thinking they are good enough. Never thinking they are worth anything.. Never knowing where to go. What to do.

 

All I have to say is I really hope no one thinks they are the only ones. Everyone is suckin at life. And if they aren't now, ( that you can see) they have before.

Or they still think they do. All you got is this life.

No one knows if the choice they make is right. Or if the next step will be the best one.

Everyone at least semi wishes they hadn't made some mistake in the past.

Or wished the past was different.

But. Who wants to live there? In the past that was the worst?

Today is a new day. And guess what so is tomorrow.

No more looking back. No more dwelling on what could of been. Let's all move on. And realize we are never alone. Can't we?

 

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