The other side of the hills is not always greener. Just like the Sun the Rainbow has problem's also. Of course it may portray to be perfect with all the color's but it's not any better. Problem's come and go and they last as long as you make them. Yes, you may know every flower on that hill but you don't know every thorn. Thorns seem to grow by every person that walks on that hill. Give water to the flowers, cut the thorns on that hill and it would never disappoint you again. The other side has darkness also, don't be naive it shows what it wants. So come on walk on my hill. I'll prove my thorns are actually beautiful flowers in disguise. If not, don't worry my thorns will only hurt a little.
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