Life's Worth♪♪♪

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They say life is a gift, but living in a world where everything seems to be going wrong seems like a punishment.

Living without knowing our purpose on this earth seems pointless. Home doesn’t feel like my home. My family, that I will always love, seems to be going their own separate ways. They say love is a strong affection for another arising out of kinship or personal ties.  My love for this world is black, and for myself is grey.  I often wonder who’s to say, black is the abyss and white are the heavens. Both are unknown to me. The world is filled with people that have both good and evil inside of them. Life is filled with both joy and pain, but to feel anything is a blessing I guess.  I can't excape this feeling of just feeling so unworthy of this gift called life. 

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