I used to believe that the world had worth. That the world in itself, a good place to live in. That despite all the bad things happening in this world, there are things to be happy about, to be thankful for, to be grateful for. After things happening in my life, I realized it was all a big mistake.
I used to believe that the world was colorful. That the world in itself, was a majestic and creative orchestration of light and dark - of every single thing that is good and bad, all alike, in harmony. After things happening in my life, I was wrong.
I used to believe that in this world, people would help each other and grow with one another. That the world in itself was united. That despite the people who break bonds, there will exist those who are worth keeping. But after things happening in my life, I was very wrong.
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