What is it that makes you question the reality in which we take part in?
Growing up I was always known as an outcast or someone that shared way too many dreams that others laughed at. I was bullied for my clothes, my hair, my values and most of all for being who I was. Are any of you out there feeling this way or have felt this way?
It’s not who we are that should matter upon our time. It’s who we meet that dictate the way we feel and how we react to things. But why is it that we let those bother our emotional, and or physical state?
It’s pathetic.
People can judge you and everything else but the only person that should care is yourself. It’s hard to look within the mirror and believe what they say is not true as you just have no hope for those who could see the better within yourself. My family always told me those are the people that have their own underlying issues that they cover up by making someone else feel a pain they may have felt or do constantly feel. I know I’m not any scientist but the question always ponders.
Why do people do what they do?
It’s simple.
It’s a cry from their own damage and trauma.
However, fuck them for ruining your life for what they thought would make them happier. In the end karma is always going to happen to those that deserve it.
I know this may sound brutal but in all honesty it’s just the beginning to how this world has fallen to absolute shit.
I want people to know they are not alone. That they can come to this page and write any crazy story without feeling and ounce of regret. This is to let your emotions go and to just say fuck you to anyone and everything that has ever made you doubt yourself worth, your power, and your dignity.
Thank you, please comment ideas or any suggestions. Be brutal if it sucks, I like feed back! Love you all, I’m glad to get to know you.
P.S there is hope around every corner, just make the right turn.
- Ali Voss