The people that love you, and you love them, those people seem to be the ones that, not only hurt you the most, but know how to hurt you the most, and seem to make it the worse they possibly can, most of the time, why can’t they just tell you the truth and then give you a chance to recover? The truth is I guess, that no one will ever care about you as much as we care about them, because most people in this world are just put there to test us, to hurt us, and to destroy the weak.

Honestly, what the hell is going on with this world? This world seems to just hate everyone who simply does their best to survive, and those who don’t really care, those who generally don’t give a shit, they just… well, they die, so the choice is, be hated or die, what a damn choice….

Why does it feel like everything bad happens at the same damn time? Is it that bad things wait to form a line? Or is it that when one or two bad happens happen at the same time, we can move on and forget them sometimes too easily? Or is the whole damn world just trying to confuse and depress us?

So i find myself locked in this eternal prison for the final time….

And it turns out that fate was not to be….