Dear World,
Today, I’m disgusted with the world.
I'm disgusted with the fragility of good intentions, tenacity and honor against the pure perversion of circumstance. Murphy seems to be winning the war he doesn’t know he fights.
I’m disgusted with the fact that the world rebukes, like oil and vinegar, any attempt to look well upon it. That sometimes no matter how much you want to, you can’t see things the way you want to, but the way they are.
Yours,
Girl who has too much to be thankful for
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