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every thing about this world is angry. the way it progressively hurts and tears its people and the way we all take it get used to it value this hurt. or the way we get choked up in love. and caressed by its sharp-clawed intentions. when we get excited really excited. and no one else is there cheering us on. or if they are they care more about their own victory. people impress others to fit in, or to try and prove something. but the only thing they prove is how much of a ****** person they have become. this world is full of it. anger hate vile thoughts and we're trapped. there is no way out. not even death can take us away. so we stay. and we deal. and destruct because that's what the world wants us to do.
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 1:28 PM UTC
the worlds intentions
every thing about this world is angry. the way it progressively hurts and tears its people and the way we all take it get used to it value this hurt. or the way we get choked up in love. and caressed by its sharp-clawed intentions. when we get excited really excited. and no one else is there cheering us on. or if they are they care more about their own victory. people impress others to fit in, or to try and prove something. but the only thing they prove is how much of a ****** person they have become. this world is full of it. anger hate vile thoughts and we're trapped. there is no way out. not even death can take us away. so we stay. and we deal. and destruct because that's what the world wants us to do.
I honestly just feel as if there are no good intentions on this planet anymore. everything that comes out of anything involves hurt or deceptiveness and its quite unnerving.
caitie
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 1:28 PM UTC
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