Sometimes I think we forget that we are human.
That we feel.
That each of us react to different things in different ways.
That girl you were jealous of? She is striving for perfection and has burnt herself out.
That guy who treats everyone like shít? He can't trust anyone after his heart was stomped upon.
That child who yells at her mother? She has learnt by example.
That old man who jumps at shadows? He has had to rebuild himself after war.
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Everyone is human.
Everyone is different.
Everyone is trying.
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I'm sorry.
Forgive me?
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Dark Thoughts
Teen FictionSome thoughts that tend to come and go. Not necessarily uplifting either. Bits and pieces of the mind- my own mind. A series of short chapters that may or may not connect. Rated MATURE as this story may contain themes that may upset or trigger rea...
