--Marilou--

My name is Marilou, I'm 16, I'm French...BlaBlaBla !! Do you realy wanna know who I am ? Well, the best way for that is to go have a look on My Bl0g : HeRe-To-StAy.CoMAmerica... A land so amazing and also so terrifying. Don*t ask me why, I juste feel it that way. There*s so many prejudice about her, that the only way of seeing clear is to take time and think by one same, if it*s hard for you, well I*m saddened... I have enough of being persecuted, who isn*t ? Run to escape reality, so couard... What the fuck am I saying... All of my choices are useless and lead to nothing. Isn*t that fun ? I*m not facing my responsibilities, I don*t believe in me, I*m so weak, I*m so childish. I can shout my frustration *cause nobody will take time to read me. I*m drowning, I*m feeling stifled. But isn*t all of this just drama ? Isnt*s it fake, has fake has every single feeling a human can*t pretend have ? We can only be sure of two things : we*re all mortals and we*ll never have all the knowledges. Truth belongs to the one that*s looking for her and not to the one that thinks having her. Hatred and love always face, they make us what we are. We*re all guided by our instinct. We remain basic animals struggling for survival, isn*t that a nice way of seeing humanity ? But, like I first sayed, truth is unreachable, this is just my point of view amoug so many others. Sorry for everything, I just wanted to express myself, is it a sin ? What I juste wrote has probably no sense. Sorry for that. It was fun ^^ Usually, I*m not so pessimistic. Was I under the influence of illicit supstences, who knows ? Not me...~Fear GOd, nOt LOve~
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