Life is Complicated
Life is complicated….
So why do we keep going
Life is complicated….
All the pain, heart ache, soul squishing
Life is complicated….
So why is that we still want to keep living through it all
Life is complicated….
We still fall in love even though we know nothing good will ever come out of it
Life is complicated….
We fight and fight just to be knocked back down on our asses
Life is complicated….
We still seek out the perfect ones, even though we know in our heart that they don’t exist
Life is complicated….
SO IF EVERYONE ALREADY KNOWS THAT
THEN WHY DO WE GET SHOCKED
OR SURPRISED
WHEN SOMETHING HORRIBLE HAPPENS
Just tell me why?????
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