Lost Love Lust

Tags: the world

• dear world.

  Dear world.
  My hatred for your mistakes grow each day.
  You say that children should have a chance.
  Where is my fucking chance?
  Where is it.
  I am your creation.
  Your hope.
  Yet, every day you throw more obstacles my way.
  My eyes weep because hope is lost.
  Humanity disgusts me.
  And every face I see sickens my insides of hate and confusion.
  I was once [...]

• see.

  Her every step hits the ground one after the other.
  As if letting go of each unhappy event occured that day, she runs.
  She has found it.
  The one thing that can actually give her peace.
  Alone in silence, she passed each house, wondering what those people might be doing, if they are happy, or sad, or maybe even [...]