Why is it like this?

by daRk angeL99   May 1, 2005


So many people,
cry theirselves to sleep.
So many people,
cut for satisfaction.
So many people,
wish they weren't in this world.
So many people,
think that they're the only ones.
But so many other people,
are just like them.

And the question is, why is everyone like this?

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