hurt, hurt, hurt

life is pain. it’s what we live to experience. no one speaks of happiness and gratitude, it’s always about pain and suffering. look at my scar….look where i hurt myself…look at the injuries i’ve sustained….SYMPATHIZE with my broken heart….. never do we hear things about joyous love and exquisite beauty….the rapture of an orgasm…..the moment of truth of a first kiss…. always pain.

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