THEIR was a day 2 years ago that i learned that something could be so heavy and tragic to me and yet to other people it did not matter ... i was called sensitive and judgemental i even tried to call a friend for help and they laughed .
no one understood me back then but now when i look back i realized that i was not crazy or sensitive but i just knew the pain that the future held i also knew the pain that the past had revealed so i shed tears because i knew things would be hard,,,
sometimes in life we are desensitized to what is really important and what really matters and then we put value on things that dont matter. things that are just vain and fleeting things that dont add any meaningful value
i dont care how bad things get i will never normalize evil in my mind it will always disgust me i will always be repulsed by it . i no longer am sad because they dont understand me but now i feel sad for them because they dont understand themselves
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