and,to the end

Blank pages are better

So are blank lives

And so are blank people

Because filled pages are messy

Filled lives are crap

And filled emotions cause pain

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Look at the moth.

You’d say ‘eww’ or ‘yuck’

But a few people out there would pick up the same moth, kiss it and would let it free.

And if the moth won’t be able to fly again, these people will cry silent tears as someone damaged their own wings. They would feel so bad about it that they would think their life as vain.

Most of the people would think this as weird and it would be more difficult for the sensitive people.

Because the know no one will understand them.

Because someday their best friends would leave them thinking they are psycho.

This thing would break them into pieces and so they would cut off from world and start living in their imaginary world.

But after sometime, they would feel the need to talk to real people who would understand them and tell them what they want to hear but again the fear of falling apart won’t let them have real friends.

Then the loneliness would ruin their life.

They would think of committing suicide but they won’t because they are emotional and they don’t want to cause hurt to the people around them.

So, they start living a life which become as exciting as the life of a dead.

Funny, isn’t it?

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