I love you.
Fuckin humans.
God damn humans.
Delusions aside,,
I have power in my heart,and if I desired to use it,I could do anything I set myself to.
Therefore.
Everyone has that.
Everyone has the capacity.
For good.
Kindness kills hated?
I wish?
Hope.
If that’s true, which it might be, why are people so inclined to hate?
Why do they attack?
Why do they want to go at you?
Why do you have to be so cold to survive them?
I wish my dick head co-workers could have known how famous I was, Even just for a moment π€£π€£
That would have made me happy