What makes a person really?
Is it his past? or his choice.
How did things get to this. I always ask myself that.
Here I am, sitting alone in the coffee shop.
I can’t even catch up to my own thoughts.
Why did I become so self-centered. Just what happened. really.
My life now is like a repeating cycle. I keep hurting people around me, and in turn hurting myself.
How much have i lost in hopes to gain more.
It’s hard to be at peace. with yourself. especially if u have a personality like mine.
What am i built for actually. Whats my purpose. Where does this all lead to?
I’ve built up more and more hate, pride and other nasty things.
I really need to seek myself. and ask myself what i truly want.
And perhaps act from there.