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Don't you hate when those who are famous, those stronger, simply say how miserable they are?
How disrespectful.
It's like a butterfly being reduced to a worm, so annoying.
It hurts the worm's feelings, it will never want to be a butterfly.
They will exchange you, they will abandon you, they will forget you, again...
they will kill you, not physically. But in their minds, you are dead, again.
yay
Dystopic Angel
Why do they insist on helping the ones you're helping?
You know they're better than you, but what would you do without doing your job?
You are disposable.
You are replaceable.
You are nothing, an individual.
Erm.
soul corrupted since birth, it is only a matter of luck for your corroded future to exist, it is only a matter of time for you to become depressible, nothing can avoid it.
sacrifice brings sacrifice
ah.
the more you call, the more you fall...
If the other can, you can't.
if the other can't...
you can't.
so fair, so comparative.
this is the comparison of a bird to an eagle, the other had effort to have it, but your effort does not match his, even if tripled, so fair...
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