Dear lovely souls,
I really should be ashamed of myself, for not reacting so long.
I've met a lot of amazing people on here, talked to persons so wonderful I should be grateful fate has leaded me here.
This is for everyone that deactivated their accounts, felt left alone or thought that I didn't care in those months I haven't been on here.
I care, and it hurts so much to see that I've abandoned you!
I really hope our paths cross one day, and if it won't be in this material life, I beg to God to unite us in Paradise someday.
I hope few of you get to read this, and I wish you all the luck that one person can wish. Please, live long and healthy.
I'll be praying for you.
-Toughheart76
17-4-2014
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Life
Such a mystery... Have you ever thought about how we came here? Look at us...
I don't know how you think about it but to me...
God is truly artistic.
Colors fill the world. Different people, all different. Special...
But still the same...
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I am... Just myself.
I am... a soldier of this world, this sick society.
Even though...
'Who are you...?!'
I am-
'Who?!'
A part of the next generation...
The generation that....
T-that... Needs to-
'WHO. ARE. YOU?!'
S-shut up-
'WHO?!'
J-just...
MYSELF!...
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Heroes..
They don't have 'super powers'...They don't wear latex suits that are extremely tight. A hero saves a person the care about. A person stands up when everyone gives up. A 'TRUE' hero, isn't super strong. A hero is brave enough to stand up,
While everyone thinks it's nonsense...
You can be a hero...
Just...
Stand up. ~ThoughHeart76
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By the way, i'm a Shakespeare fanatic, so don't mind me~.
'~.~'~.~'~.~'
'To Be, Or Not to be, That's the question...
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
or to take arms against the sea of troubles and by opposing end them?...
To die, To sleep, and by sleep end the Heart-ache...
'Tis a consummation Devoutly to be wished...
*CRACK*
A single swing of the sword could end this torment!
To sleep: Perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub...
For in that Sleep of Death what dreams may come...?
Thus conscience, does make cowards of us all...
'~.~'~.~'~.~'
