Everything seems to happen for a reason like one year ago my mom died... And that killed pretty much everyone...Yet we are still living and breathing zombies. But there is hope at the end of the tunnel. This year my great grandpa died... Ugh how is that hope? some say or ask.. "Do you believe in god?" "Do you hate god?" And I always come back with the same line.. "Hating god wont bring my mom or grandpa back." they dont know what to say after that. . it sort of hits them quick and they walk away... For some reason I like scaring people away.
its easier to scare them away
then to watch them walk away.
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