Why

Roses aren't always red
Smiles aren't always real
 Neither are people.
Now a day people aren't always real 
The society we live in isn't always true
FAKE.
People 
Places
Things
Everything
Why?
Why is this world so cruel 
Where have all the good gone.
My childhood GONE 
MY insintes GONE
Everything from candy to playgrounds has turn to drugs and just a place to use them
Why,Why is life like this
So cruel so crazy?
WHY?
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January 15, 2020 at 9:57 AM
hello Angelina Calamare, no one knows why life is like you describe. it is what it is. I wish it was not like that either. have a nice day my friend.
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