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Good or Bad


Some nights you lay in bed thinking about the bad things you've done.

Other nights, you congratulate yourself for the good things you've done.

No matter what people say, good and bad will always balance out each other. 

Neither you, or the world, will ever be completely good, or completely bad.

We are all angels and demons.

We all fight and forgive.

We all give and take.

We all win and lose.

But most importantly, we all love.

One thing I've learned is that nothing that important ever goes as planned.

Where there is good, there will be bad.

It is a hard concept, but it is a concept we must all accept.

Because if we don't, we will never be able to truly love ourselves for who we are.

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