Whether or not it's true, the one with the answer is you. Never believe what they say,else your insides decay, for we are what we believe, not what others see. And so, live as yourself, not hiding inside with stealth. We are who we are, nothing else is to par, for we love ourselves, as we love the dwelling and swelling pain of others. So don't become normal, it's only then you're truly abnormal, empty inside and out, left behind skin and bones during a drought. A drought of affection and peace, but something that will never cease. So why do we do continue, when all there is, is the fact we might as well. Nothing is as numb and cold as the human heart, for if it could truly show love, it wouldn't matter who you are, only if some one would be so bold, as to warm over this winter storm, and we'd again be born.
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