Unkind
Life is unkind but
sometimes we have to look
at ourselves and our own
faults and realize what we
are waiting for to prove a point
about why we are not pleased at
all; this day in time lets see yourself
and the good in everybody to
make you see ones point of view
about who is unkind.
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