LIfe Essay, Research Paper

The terms of life are simple. Everything is my fault, and i am responsable for the mistakes of others. When i do something honerable i am not to be aknoleged. The pain and sorrow that i feel are useless and hurtful. Now that I stand in glammer above the crowd i know that a friend is something that doesn’t exist and are not hard to come across but just extinct. The tourment i indure, the lingering memories of what she did to me still stand firm in my mind. Tiredness now I must sleep, but when i grasp the pillow i can not help but weep in mourning for the one i loved and no one knows how to treat me or how to say hello anymore only empty phrases pass me by. I can not love anymore for what i love has broke my heart and now my soul must drift aimlessly trough out my life insearch for what i miss so much insearch of the love that once was so promissing and deep.

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