Humans are strange.









We make promises to ourselves, yet we don't keep them.













We say we want to do this yet we do that.









We hurt others yet hurt ourselves.








We portray confidence, yet have so much doubt about our own capabilities.







We say there's no hate, yet hate's rampart.




Good intentions turn out to be bad ones.




And in the end, the world goes round and round and round in an endless and confusing cycle.




Aren't we humans just simply contrary?
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i'm not feeling like my usual self, one knows