they reason i write

If you're looking for the word that means caring for someone beyond all rationality and wanting them to have everything they want no matter how much it destroys you, its love! And when you love someone y-you just don't stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy. Even then. Especially then. You just- you don't give up because if I could give up... If I could just, you know, take the whole world's advice and- and move on and find someone else, that wouldn't be love. That would be... That would be some other disposable thing that is not worth fighting for. But that is not what this is.

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Thursday, 6 November 2014

the flowers of life

in a society corrupted and destroyed
few people seek to find their future
trying to build their lives
the foundations are weak
the remaining of the past generations
are soaked in blood
are destroyed by hate and by greed

people don't care anymore
they don't give anymore
their reality is
work food sleep and repeat that
a reality sculpted by the mistakes
mistakes made in the past

young people don't know nothing anymore
they don't know how to love
giving to the man next you is not in their vocabulary
feelings are long gone
teenagers think that smoking  makes you strong
while girls fight for who lost their virginity first

there some people though in the city
real people
parents who truly love and fight for their children's future
teens who study and work hard for their future
and then they are people  who still know how to love
the problem is that you have to search really good to find them
cause they are flowers buried deep in the valley of death 
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