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I just don’t know How to live a life Thinking that everyone Is bad all the time. Everyone’s wrong, Inherently wrong, Ever so wrong, Then who’s good? Me? No, I am far From the best person I know. To believe otherwise Would be to put myself On a very high horse On a very high pedestal On a very high hill That I am 𝘯𝘰𝘵 Willing to die on.
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May 8, 2024
May 8, 2024 at 9:59 AM UTC
Hill to Die On
I just don’t know How to live a life Thinking that everyone Is bad all the time. Everyone’s wrong, Inherently wrong, Ever so wrong, Then who’s good? Me? No, I am far From the best person I know. To believe otherwise Would be to put myself On a very high horse On a very high pedestal On a very high hill That I am 𝘯𝘰𝘵 Willing to die on.
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18/F/college, yay
May 8, 2024
May 8, 2024 at 9:59 AM UTC
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