I think that raw emotion is completely dumb.
I think that truth behind that is even dumber.
I think that emotions are just a way to hide, what I don’t want others to see.
I think pain is the only emotion I feel.
I think that happens doesn’t exist for me.
I think that being sad is just an act that I put on.
I think judgment is a game I play.
I think that forgiveness is bullshit.
All these different things, that’s it, “things”
They don’t exist.
Just a thought of what, I want to exist.
Just a thought of what, in others I want.
Because I’m just too full of my self to
actually see something of value in myself.
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