Since I was born my life has been forced by the ignorance of the world around me to be nothing but a chink in what people foolishly think to be their armor. As a result, with the exception of my sister Phoenix and my Dad at least a little bit as far as people are concerned, my entire life in reality has been a going it on my own for the most part. Although Im in no immediate danger, I know too much how things go not to know what that means. It means Im at least going to die from it. No one is perfect, life doesnt go perfect. Its only a matter of time before we all face challenges that the lack of value of others for your life will kill you. Thats just the way it is.(Im not feeling sorry for myself. Just being matter of fact. Its simply what happens when people love their resentments more than other human beings. Its not like its, only me, it will eventually kill. It eventually kills, everyone.)
Posted on: Sat, 08 Nov 2014 16:58:02 +0000
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