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I can't believe How spoiled I am I have a bed to sleep in Food Water Clothes Yet sometimes I want more. Such a brat! Thinking I deserve these things While people who work 100,000 times harder than me Die every day Without the things I take for granted Things I never even think of Why am I alive If I'm such a waste of resources
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Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 12:46 PM UTC
Spoiled
I can't believe How spoiled I am I have a bed to sleep in Food Water Clothes Yet sometimes I want more. Such a brat! Thinking I deserve these things While people who work 100,000 times harder than me Die every day Without the things I take for granted Things I never even think of Why am I alive If I'm such a waste of resources
All the wealth in the hands of the few. Very saddening.
#sad#life#help#work#spoiled#resources#brat
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Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 12:46 PM UTC
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