Maybe I’m just crazy, crazy in thinking that life is not all fun and games. Maybe I’m am the one who is fucked up at least society says so. I have been deemed suicidal, depressed, bi-polar, yet none of these diagnosis seem to be true. True to that fact that everyone has issues and why must I be the one that is left in the darkness.

People are quick to judge based on what they see and not what they know. Just because I voice my opinion, you feel the need to bash me cause you don’t understand my internal hell. Should I be like you because your life is well, No.

We are all different and yes life is hard but you deal, but what happens when you’re done dealing? Do you continue to deal? People have a breaking point yet people just take them for games. Again what is life than? Nothing more than a pure interpretation of one’s mind. There is no real peace in the world just a deadly silence that is waiting to be exposed…

Everyone wishes for world peace not knowing that it will be World Peace that will cause the end of times. Open your eyes and see that everyone does not have to agree with you, or has to be happy because you are…

So I get called miserable, grumpy, weirdo,crazy, sad, stupid, evil just because I’m not happy or think how you think. How’s about you take a good look at yourself, no one is fully happy with their lives, yet we just deal and deal.

I’m tired of people trying to justify my hurt, anger, and grief. Who the fuck are you to analyze me. At the end of the day your a human being just like me and nothing more than that…