January 10, 2012. 9:49 PM

January 10, 2012. 9:49 PM

A Chapter by Kasey Turner

I don't know weather to be happy for me or sad for others. I'm distraught because being happy for myself isn't difficult I am in good health and my friends and family are in Lucile condition. To feel sad for others is in the spence of they are not I'll, and neither are their friends and family yet they act as if their life is a living hell. These people are unhappy with what they have when people else wear are starving, hardly clothed, and in deathly condition. People just don't know how well off they have it. We act as if there is nothing worse then us when there is. How do people fall asleep at night when something is clearly wrong with the world.


© 2013 Kasey Turner


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