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| Seriously What Do You Want From Me?
Like You haven't done enough to make it worst.
Everytime, i'm getting better
You come back in and bring me down again
And i thought family was one of the only thing i could count on
clearly. I was wrong.
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We all face adversity in our life. However, it's not the adversity, but how we react to it that will determine the joy and happiness in our lives. During tough times, do we spend too much time feeling sorry for ourselves, or can we, with gratitude...learn how to dance in the rain?
When we choose not to focus on what is missing from our lives but are grateful for the abundance that's present... We experience heaven on earth.
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Its true , how we need to enjoy going through hardtimes, we're bound to g through it again and again through out our lives. Instead. of locking yourself at home, drugging yourself, smashing stuff. etc.etc. why not look at it, at a different perspective.
Ps: so i just read some other blogs which sounded really depressed, and i thought this might help
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| What happen to the days where human use to walk around naked and we all accepted each other?
It was last sunday, and the lady next to me, was telling that to her few months old baby. That really got me thinking.
What happened?
Its ironic how we use to be naked, our mind and everything were stripped naked too, there wasn't anything to hide, no dirty lil secrets. everything was out, revealed. bad thought good thought, and people just accepted each other despite that, physically and mentally. knowing that everyone have flaws , n no one is perfect, but now, we're dressed up, covered up, our minds,are all cover up 2, hiding all the jealously, envy , sins and everything. nothing is opened up anymore, and it just keeps manifesting within.Nothing could be let out, or they would be judge.
Its ironic how , the world tells us to " Be Yourself", and the sad reality is you can never be yourself.
We are all livng the way society wants and tell us how to live, in a way to another. Like a robot, like a army.
Since we're borned we;ve been implanted with lies and misconception about life, about almost everything. We're just a robot to the society, living the way they want us to live, thinking they way they want us to think
there are some who aren't decieve by society, Living its true creed , and purpose. A life different from others, a life of itself, individual, beeing who he is, embracing the true self.
However People " beeing themselves" would be placed into the insane, mentally ill section of todays society, as they;re living a life, different to the majority. The majority who follows and obey the way the society wants them to behave. Definition of mental disorder : disability that is not expected as part of normal development or culture.
People who be themselves and doesn't comform society ways . are seen as mentally ill people now.
Majority of the society today is feeling insecure, when someone else is seen to be different, they would put them in the asylum, or elsewhere, somewhere unseen, so they could be forgotten, That way society would never be reminded the fact that there's a different way to life out there.
Insecure Society doesn't want to know or be REMINDED that there's a different way of life out there.
Why ? why cant we all live in peace, and accept the difference of one another, Truth is we;re all different, we're unique in our own ways. drop the race, drop the culture, drop the religions, We're all the same, why are we fighting against ourselves? why are we disowning our own people? Why are we not embracing and accepting each other? 
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| I look into the mirror and i see a stranger.
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| Ah. I hate the fact how i've Obligations to People around
To my family. To my friends, To Friends of Friends.
Only if i could stop existing in everyones memories, and no one remembers. No one cares.
A time , where i could just dissapear to somewhere i love.
To have a chance trying to do what i want.
Free to live my life as i wish, and fuck it, if i end up sleeping at the roadside. Thats my own thing to deal with.
I just wish i could live from day to day, so uncertain unexpcted.
nothing is planned. Everydays a mystery.
I wish i could just give up on things at anytime i wish to.
On Myself , on literally everything
Sometimes, I really wish to be be unrelated to anyone.
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It Always Rain the Hardest On people Who Deserve the SUN
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