I'm just hurting
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I'm just hurting
life is hard
time is short
de*d is sudden
Believing that changing few actions will save you from st*pidity is a great st*pidity itself
It seems that writing requires emotion; when your mind feels like an empty tin can, it's hardly possible to write
gaudy, what a meaningless thing!
People are far more selfish than you can imagine, but the real issue starts with them taking from others and giving to themselves, and they do so unjustly.
Fear breeds hatred, hatred breeds boredom, boredom breeds liberation, and liberation breeds anger. Anger is the beginning of chaos.
a person constantly looked for love but every time he found love, love was lost maybe love was the name of separation, not reunion but the person did not know that
Pain matures a person.
A person is as much a person as they are able to notice.
and the day passes, time passes and the pain of what you have lost remains inside person
loving is what it's nice to dream about even if you can't get together
every outgoing pain leaves maturity in pursuit
No liar says 'I'm a liar' when he tells a lie. but you will understand.
I know I don't have a crowd of followers, but I want to say, that's it for tonight…
insomnia at night in the cold in the air i found it at the temperature in the cold i have found peace I found it in the presence within the absence. i found it on the stove in the middle of winter i found it on a slice of dry bread in the middle of hunger this is how I found peace
I wanted, I wanted I wanted peace and comfort I fled for comfort and away from busyness and then I realized that it was hidden in busyness