We try to be nice but that's only to fulfill our assholes sense of justice and pride no one truly cares about. Because the truth is it doesn't matter. Doesn't truly make a difference. One person doesn't and can't change the world. These are facts. We only do those righteous acts to give ourselves self-satisfaction and make it appear as though we are good self-serving loving people. But the truth is we are the ones causing pain and destruction in the world. The ones to blame the ones who blame others for our wrongdoings. We're not perfect we're not Angels we're just human. We say please and thank you but not cause we mean it but for self gradification. To look and seem polite and proper. Like we were rasied to be.. But the undeniable truth is we are selfish we are devils we are cruel... Yeah we're just human. We also hurt we cry we feel and inflict pain on others. We try to be noble we try to be just and honest but the truth is were just humans we mean no harm. We do have our faults we make mistakes but we keep trying because thats what makes us human.
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Author:
JustSADA (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 25th, 2017 20:18
- Category: Reflection
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Wow this poem started out pretty bleak with the world going to hell in a handbasked, while we extend niceties to one another. The end was softer. Enjoyed the ride. But if you are sincere about the first part of the poem, you don't give a fig about what I'm saying anyway. Well done.
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