Opinions
I have no self-pity. I don’t care what anyone thinks about me. I
don’t care what I think about me. I have worldwide pity. I just want proof
that there is enough good in the world left that we still have a chance. All I
see is sex, anger, pain, suffering, disaster, and death. It’s always been
about everyone else, never about me.
It’s why I don’t fear death, cause I’m afraid of others dying. I
know that I have come to accept everything that is in the world but I’m just
one person out of billions. I wish the world knew what I feel, that way I wouldn’t
have to suffer watching their pain.
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