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Not everyone who wander are lost

Kategori: General

Some people in this world get born, they grow up and as they grow up, they get to spend time with the ones they love the most, and the ones that loves them back just as much. But nobody really promised us a tomorrow, a healthy life, happiness or anything we could possibly dream of. I believe that some people are born to change the world, or at least make it a better and a happier place, and that some people get born just to exist. To just be here. Walking around the streets looking at people but they're looking right through you. Like a ghost. I believe that some poeple are meant to be here, and together. And I believe that some people are meant to die alone. Some might believe that if you're getting looked through everyday, there will be this one person who will look at you for the first time, and be different for not looking through you like everybody else. I believe that some people, just aren't the angels God wants or even the devil that Satan needs. I believe that for some reason, we all don't really belong here, while a very small part of me keeps believing that maybe we do have a reason after all. We just need to open our eyes and stay awake. But what do I know? I'm just a believer. That's all. I overthink a lot.

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