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Have you ever felt mad at the world? Ever have the feeling that you were put on this Earth for the sole purpose of being left alone to wallow in your nothingness. Sure you might accomplish something here and there, but you've done nothing to make you stand out from the legions of others in this puzzle of life. You are given something that is so precious and so special. You are given life. The single greatest creation of all. You exist. Now what you do with this time is up to you. It seems almost like an impossible task to some. To others they just glide threw unscathed by the demons in waiting. I find my self tortured and trapped by the demons of possessions. I need to have things. Lots of them be it toys or books or electronics. We all have our demons some drugs, some love and some themselves. It is how we vanquish these demons that makes us who we are. But until then we are what these demons make of us, and this is why I am angry at myself and world around me. |