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How Strange


How strange...

How strange that some can be in a room full of people and feel as though they are the last being alive

How strange that some people are made fun of for looks alone

How strange that some people have to destroy themslves to feel anything

Ain't it strange?

We live in a world that many are ashamed of feeling down or sad

It's seen as weakness

This sometimes all to cruel world kick you when your're down

And keep kicking till you stay down

But that's the world

The world is full of people like that

But you must be different

Be differet for yourself and others

Never let the hatred of the world harden your heart

Never let the world take way your kindness

No matter who you are

Someone who feels alone, someone who looks different, someone who finds comfort in pain

Take the emotions you feel, change them aound and relse i nto the wold

Let those negative feelings empower you and show you to be kind to all

Don't hold these feelings in and destory yourself

Let it o

Let the world see you shine

Show the kindnss you may not see

Don't hurt yorself because of what others say, it's not worth it

Everyone deserves love...

Even you

 

 
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