Tuesday, November 3, 2009

The end

life is so strange. I wonder how people ever make it each day. There is poverty pain and loss each day and yet people continue. Hate fuels drive and that is wrong. The world has became a place of evil. The world has become the playground of hurt, and pain. When people try and make it better somethng always makes it worse. I have tried to make myself a better person only to be told I am a evil person. I am sure I will survie yeta part of my heart has been removed. I have to make choices that can affect so many yet this is one time I dont want to.

thanks life

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