My hatred of this physical world is growing. My parents have begun to fight, and a few of my friends hate me. I'm realizing now how much I've held onto from my mortal life. Now I've got to let go and get my hatred under control.
I feel like everything's passing me by. I can't seem to feel emotions - no matter how hard I try. The pattern of my life was disrupted - thrown into a chaos that I never imagined existed. Hopefully, I will adjust. If not, then I'll forever be wandering this world searching for a forgotten reason to still be here.
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