How Can?

how can all my caring get so abused? how could it all not mean anything? how could i feel so much when nobody else does? how can the superficial mean more than the truest meanings? how can what everyone else tells me mean more than what I feel? how can the most important things in the whole world get damned by others? How can we let it? How can friends,school,religion and even parents so misguide us away from our greatest treasures,our self, our loves, our passion, our music, our art, who we really are? how can the truth you've spoken get so twisted and turned into something else? how can 1000's of precious times get wiped out by a few rough ones? How can the greatest loves a person can have be smahed down by those who don't know love, who don't know what's precious, who don't know what truly means something in this world?

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