
RestlessTaiga
I'm glad you're evil too
- May 18, 2025
- 8
For months I've been thinking about this, how I am and how I though I was going to be, and I think I finally came to a conclusion.
I'm am no longer the person how I was or how I wanted to be.
Sometimes I look back in old photos of myself and think how low I've fallen, I don't recognize the boy I was, i used to have a smile full of joy, but now? I think I have lost the Ability to do that.
I always assumed the best of people, I believed that everyone was at minimum a good person, I don't believe in that anymore, and I hate that fact.
Each day that passes, a part of me dies, I've lost interest in my hobbies, interest in trying to better myself, I don't even try to socialize anymore, not with my friends, not with my family, nobody.
The only thing that I recognize in myself now is rage and despair, for several weeks the only thing I can think is how much I want to hurt someone, and I don't even know I, I don't like that, I don't want to think that way, I never wanted to.
I don't recognize myself anymore, I don't feel like myself, sometimes I look in the mirror and can see my face.
This probably doesn't make any sense, even to me, I don't know if I'm writing this correctly, and I really don't care if do, my mind is a mess.
I'm am no longer the person how I was or how I wanted to be.
Sometimes I look back in old photos of myself and think how low I've fallen, I don't recognize the boy I was, i used to have a smile full of joy, but now? I think I have lost the Ability to do that.
I always assumed the best of people, I believed that everyone was at minimum a good person, I don't believe in that anymore, and I hate that fact.
Each day that passes, a part of me dies, I've lost interest in my hobbies, interest in trying to better myself, I don't even try to socialize anymore, not with my friends, not with my family, nobody.
The only thing that I recognize in myself now is rage and despair, for several weeks the only thing I can think is how much I want to hurt someone, and I don't even know I, I don't like that, I don't want to think that way, I never wanted to.
I don't recognize myself anymore, I don't feel like myself, sometimes I look in the mirror and can see my face.
This probably doesn't make any sense, even to me, I don't know if I'm writing this correctly, and I really don't care if do, my mind is a mess.