Nothing is immortal, neither you
your brother, your love, your parents
The one you grew up with once
ignores you once he's on his own
Your parents will always love you
but don't rely on them forever
He who claimed he was in love
today has no time for you
Your friends you celebrated with
are too busy to empathize
No this isn't the universe
or anyone conspiring against you
This is the existence we have
this is what we call life. Today.
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