PAIN.
makes you feel alive.
well, i tend to desagrear. pain makes you feel, not alive, but worthless. no matter how much. it reachches down, grabs the pit of your soul and rips it out. rather yout ready for it or not. no matter. it breaks you down, and truely disect who you are. whatever the surcumstance is.
i feel it is apart of this world in many ways. and i have only come nearly close to what it excepts me out of me. i know ther lays a long due of hurt of pain, but slowly it will all make sense.
someday,
until then, i'm comeltey clueless....... ...
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well, i tend to desagrear. pain makes you feel, not alive, but worthless. no matter how much. it reachches down, grabs the pit of your soul and rips it out. rather yout ready for it or not. no matter. it breaks you down, and truely disect who you are. whatever the surcumstance is.
i feel it is apart of this world in many ways. and i have only come nearly close to what it excepts me out of me. i know ther lays a long due of hurt of pain, but slowly it will all make sense.
someday,
until then, i'm comeltey clueless....... ...
. .. .. .. .. ................