i feel sorry for the people who have to lead double lives. They have one life for their friends. Another for their parents. And then like do they need another for God?
they don't know who they are. They don't respect themselves. They don't respect others.
Then they latch on to people who have love to give. And use them to feel better about themselves. Because they don't know how.
Life is so short and precious. Who are they trying to fool? And why?
Today I woke up and realized I'm not sad for me. I'm sad for them.
