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So in honor of life, I give to you,
the visual diary of blah




I can hear their laughter, just a few steps away.
My existence long forgotten, I'm just a stranger from yesterday.

They are people too close to my heart I guess, that's why it hurt so much to see them all change.
I was never that cherished, I was just an option.

Friends.
A word with too many definitions.
It only led to pretensions.
Reality's just like make-believe.

It's all in the mess.
I'm lost in their truth and lies.
All over again.
They overlooked everything.

There's always him.
Always her.
Always them.
My faith to go on when I feel that I can't do that anymore.

I'm blessed with their beautiful souls.
They're the people that make life worth living.