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illusion
Contributed by
LayDownPlayDead
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Monday, 3rd March 2003 @ 10:20:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Sometimes I wish the world was different. Everything is so unfair. Cruelty and ugliness is a part of everyday life. Nothing is what it seems, life is just an illusion. What is real and what is fake? Who is true and who is filled with silent hate? Speak my mind, I wish I could. All inside is where I hide. Smiles and laughter are never true, not even when Im next to you. What can you expect in a world filled with hate? Trust is a word never to be used. Love, honor, and cherish are all ***** jokes. Lie, cheat, and hate is what the world should state. Truth is uncommon but you should know that when all you do lie. You look to things like money so you can be happy. Whatever happened to love? Why cant we just have love and friendship? This is all a ***** joke, life is nothing more than darkness and despair unless youre living the illusion of love and happiness. I saw the truth and I wish I never did because they say ignorance is bliss. I wish I could go back to happiness even if all it is, is a lie. You live your illusion and be ignorantly happy that you have not yet found the truth that is life.
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Re: illusion
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by ladyfawn on
Tuesday, 11th March 2003 @ 07:58:58 PM AEST
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| you just never know, you never know, im a very trusting person with people im close to and still get hurt, *wishes she was a little more ignorant*, on the other hand, i know people like this and imho they are missing out greatly from true living and love, as things are more important, not with me, have lost all 3 times and here i am:P |
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