I forgave them before they said sorry.

How do you know if your “normal” is actually very unusual? How do you know that all you’ve known is not all others have known too?

Is there a point in living in an openly hostile society?

No one hates me more than I do.

Am I worthy? Am I worth it? I’m not worth it. What is worthy? I’m not worthy. I’m not worthy. How can I be worthy? I cannot believe that I am worthy. My mind refuses the very thought that I might be worth something. I’m not worth it. I’m not worthy. How could I possibly be worthy? I’m not worthy. I’m not worth anything.

I miss my hopes and dreams