There are so many things that we should be and can be appreciative of, and there can be endless possibilities of a chances, outlooks, and ways if we’d just let ourselves.
Pessimism.
There can be a perpetuate number of things that can go wrong, seemed flawed, broken. If we’d always think, why this, why that, why can’t i; the only reason why is because it is already rooted. Pessimism is not pretty. It drowns you, corrupts you and puts you on the opposite side of the magnet, repelling everyone else.
Pessimism.
Something entirely detested. Something entirely testing to do away with.
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