Nostalgic for a feeling I never felt. Im sad, I just want to be home. I feel miserable.
Home.
I know im not supposed to feel home there. But I do. And where I'm at now is anything but safety to me.
I want to go back. Feels like I've been going crazy these past few months. Loosing my capability for love, just letting resentment grow more and more. Worst part is i have people to blame but under no circumstances can I ever blame them.
If you're the people responsible — reading this after my future death: who the fuck were you to have dictatorship over MY life.
Curse them, curse your names in my sleep, curse you with ur own stupid religion allowing you to step on my humanity. But nah, under the justification of god it's all fine.