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You didn't do this, no one did. It just happened.
The more I'm a part of history, the more I realize how much of it is already written. Let it go.
Who knows what true happiness is, not the conventional word, but the naked terror, to lonely themselves who wear a mask, the most miserable outcast, hug some memory, or some illusion.
You've been hurt by unspeakable pain and sadness. Let's carry each other's indelible stains. Don't give up on living.
The more I'm a part of history, the more I realize how much of it is already written. Let it go.
Who knows what true happiness is, not the conventional word, but the naked terror, to lonely themselves who wear a mask, the most miserable outcast, hug some memory, or some illusion.
You've been hurt by unspeakable pain and sadness. Let's carry each other's indelible stains. Don't give up on living.