Death by living

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The one who loves everyone, never gets loved by anyone. People only use them like a tissue paper n through it wherever they want. Though being crushed many times this tissue serves people for many
reason.. but enough is enough I wanna live for myself now.. lived much more for others shown care for many people. Loved 2 of them one which was arranged by parents and then the one whome I really
loved.. In Both the cases socity and parents stole my love from me.????????????????????. This socity doesn't need kind hearted people. I can't b a rude person but I have the option to close myself in a vault of
sadness and work... Let me bcom the stone of my life.. let me atleast at this stage get some peace.. But this is not what I wanted, for me peace is to spend time with my loved one.. care for them
love them torture them.. I wish if there is someone or something known as god listen to this... Though I don think by such name any person or power exist in this universe.. As my love once said I
have that extra enthusiasm which makes me different from others, Now since there is no love there is no-one who cares for me let me stop it. Let me just live earn look after my parents n die...one
passion I had of driving now that's also gone. Probably this is what u call death by living.. and if life permits ll pet a dog again they r d only one who never left me alone..

Submitted: March 19, 2018

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