1:30 am with nonsense to state
Recently, I’ve realized how much I love to write <br>
I’ve realized I don’t put others peoples problems as mine <br>
I do what I can to help them and let them handle the rest <br>
I’m very fair <br>
I give second chances, and I’ve been given second chances <br>
Do I think any of us deserve them? Not Really <br>
I’ve been lucky enough to be cared for and loved by many people and it’s mutual with them, but outside of that I don’t give a damn about many others or much else <br>
I see to many people worrying their lives away about problems that are beyond their control and that they didn’t create, that they scrub off the ones that care for them. <br>
Don’t get me wrong though, if I could fix the world I would. <br> Do the world a favor and smile. There is too much sadness.
