A New Woman

Why is this life

Open doors freak me out.
Someone looks at you like they're your enemy.
they do not even know you.
So what is the point in that kind of arrogance.
Why does everything in life have to be full of hatred and deceit and drugs, abuse, suspicion, drinking and games.
Why can't life just be peaceful and understanding.
That way everything can be put right.
perfect is the never the word to use.
But if we build on life and work at it we shall all have success.


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