Not Alone
Is it just me that feels like this? I wonder why I feel that there is no kindness in the world. It is as if the world was dark, cold and mean; a place where no happiness exists. I sit on the computer and look at page after page of smiling faces; kind eyes, happy eyes, gentle eyes that are all looking back at the world. I know the world isn’t perfect and I know there is light in every dark. I start to realize that I am not alone.
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