12th
Happy?
I have recently come to the conclusion that happiness is a figment of your imagination. It’s not real! Meaning the last two weeks of my life has been a lie! I’m not happy! My friends aren’t happy! The world isn’t happy! We are all suffering, and I can’t stand it! She doesn’t want to get out of bed, im in tears, shes got scars, she pretending, she needs a friend and sister, shes jealous, he can’t move on, he is all alone, hes being ridiculed. Where does it stop? When? This world is a piece of shit! We kill for no reason, we have more diseases and disorders than we no what to do with, blood is on all of our hands, we are scared of nothing but ourselves. Killers of life destroyers of senses. I just want to wake up from this nightmare of life. Peace doesn’t exist. It’s all a lie! We live just to die.It’s all in our heads, you may think I’m insane, but there is no other explanation for it, god is just a sheild some hide behind to explain what they cannot! Night World, maybe tomorrow will be better?
