Deaths are one thing that I can never take for granted. As much as a person live in his/her life, do you want to leave this world alone? Because I know I can't. I want my loved ones to be there. As the world has a little part of itself dug to accept our bodies, our temporary resting place is totally something different, foreign.
I'm really sorry. I'm feeling like I'm in outer space, like a special needs student, like an outcast, like I'm a nobody and I'm far too different than anyone that I can ever imagine.
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