Life is hard. Love is impossible. Friends deceive. Nothing is ever what it seems.
Nobody stays. Dreams never come true. People always lie. And it is OKAY to cry.
- Author: mindysueh ( Offline)
- Published: October 29th, 2017 20:12
- Category: Sad
- Views: 29
Comments1
Your poem proves that your inner spirit already knows the contraries indeed exist: perfect love, perfect home (ease of life), perfect truth (in friends), perfect justice (people give you what’s due to you: honesty), and perfect beauty. Likely, a change in your environment is all that is needed. Cry but then fulfill your destiny - you already know that you were made for better.
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