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not a sequl to my imperfection or anything like that...just somthing....somthing my hands have typed with me about to cry...

We see each other each day, we all seem happy with a smile on our faces...but deep down inside pain kills us...
People seem to use each other left and right, the user uses someone...and then the one that uses...gets used...
but sometimes the one that used u is a friend...someone u care about alot...and then the same thing happens to them...
wat do you feel? do you feel sorry for them? or do u laugh mockingly at their crying face?
why does life come down to such unbearable choices?
idk why i still care...
i guess i promised never to fall again...but i never really climbed out of the pit of hell...hmmmmm i guess so...but....any ways...life sucks...
and...as my cousin puts it with a lil extra from me
"love is a lie,
in one ear out the other.
An illusion the strong fall for
and the weak die from"
so...yeah...our imperfection is love
we believe in somthing soo hard to find...yet seeked by every body in this world...(unless they're selfish maniacs set out to kill us all)
so....our imperfection
our doom
our death...
but still our dream... emo