Because I cannot imagine you crying."
I'm only as strong as all that I allow you to see but as weak as the last thing I want you to.
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Have you ever been so envious or even jealous of someone you know because you think he/she is so damn near to perfection? Then you probably haven't seen all of him/her. No one life is perfect or even near it; we all have the side we can't deal with and refuse to accept nor challenge it, it's really just how well we hide these nemesis away from others' eyes. Life is fair until you stop fighting for it to be so. What about the African kids? But are you sure you are happier than them? Is our definition of fairness in life so shallow as to be based solely on one's ability to live? Or am I just being irritating and be living in denial to belief that ignorance is really some times a bliss? The burden of knowledge, is it only fools that see them? Or am I just one selfish soul that should vanish from this place? Then do make sure the vanishing act is painless.
