MONSTER.
I was not born a monster but through a series of events beyond my control I have become one. I think this is—to some degree—the story of everyone. Some of us respond better than others. I am one of those that hasn’t fared well.
I am bitter. I have lost all motivation to change. I will add more layers of bricks to my wall. No one will want to climb it.
Despite what we tell ourselves, despite what we feel, we are all alone anyway. I can only depend on me. In the end, everyone will go. I don’t need anyone climbing my walls. They’re up for a reason.
(2 years ago)