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Reality

Sep 16, 2022
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Updated: Sep 20, 2022

By Ribka Prakash Pereira


Mental pain is nothing but an excuse

You need things or people to be depressed upon

or when you don't have things or people

Either way it is - always the same





Life isn't a lie

It's just your perspective, the way you see it

It feels like the truth but nothing is actually the truth


It's upon you - if you choose to find joy, sadness or death

You are always the one to blame, no one else

This us what the world is about or the so called 'life'


By Ribka Prakash Pereira




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