I crave to be content.

Cry until you bleed. Let it dry. Go back to living.

only old men are interested in me. Forever alone

It’s normal for something to always ruin
a smooth day.

I just really want to slap all of the people at my school. Then, I’d get my satisfaction.

Who do I hate, what do I hate. It all narrows down to my past. I just want to forget everything involved with the past. I hate my past. The past grabs me by the neck and strangles me. I fight it back, but who wins? The damn past.

How do I express myself here? It’s as if someone shoved a pole down my brain, it’s blocked. Then again, so much. Too much.

Spazzing… Kpop stars in front of me? what..ommg

I didn’t know how to explain it. All these things forming a dust devil in my mind. Thoughts are flying everywhere. How do I word them? The outcome was simply a phrase.

Just thinking of humans and their nature, makes me want to cry. Lol.