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Some people probably shouldn’t be friends. Not because they wouldn’t get along, it’s more for the safety of reality. Like elements on the periodic table. You don’t wanna mix Halogens and Alkali metals. That’s what some people who interact together are like, they get along great to be honest they really want to hang out but for the sake of the world… they better pray they never get within talking distance.
Some people don’t choose when they start the path into their future, starting when their darkest hour is occurring. The end can truly be the beginning.
“He was just a quirkless idiot, a loser thats better off commiting suicide. Maybe they're right, you know h̵͕̩͑̈a̴̟̺͗̒͘͜h̷͍̹̗́̈́a̶̲̻̋̍. ThEn WHy cAn’t i DiE! Why am I bLEsSEd as soon as I have forsaken life
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F̴̡̃̏i̴̱̽̍͜n̵̲̳̟̐ë̶̟̘͎̽̕ let us see how you like me when I want to be alive. Because I’m gonna shake the world baby, you better believe it.”
Sometimes people get their lives handed to them on a silver platter, where everything is laid out all nice and neat and perfect. Everything is that perfect when you’re a puppet.
“She was always going to inherit the company, always going to be a celebrity amongst support designers. It was written in the stars for her to soar above and beyond her peers; to succeed. She just wished it wasn’t this soon; wished she could finally be in control.”
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Other times people don’t ever get to see the sun, they fall into the darkness because it is the only thing that has ever loved and embraced them.
“It was never in the cards for him to join society; there's always a mask he has to wear to go about day to day life. Cracks that allow some to see through that mask may be created but the whole of society will never see through it. He despises society, he will never use it like others, he will never truly allow himself to benefit from the society that is built upon bones.”
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