Dear Blogger...

There is this thing that is kind of like a downfall pit in my soul, its called.....my conscious. I ACTUALLY CARE about shit, that's weird part. Its hard to see people suffering, especially innocent people. Every time I try to lend that helping hand its like I'm the one that gets the short end of the stick. The thing is I'm OK with getting the short end of the stick if it means people actually learn their mistakes or try to better themselves. When I refer to people...i mean friends and family. I'm actually stupid because I'm the one risking it all to ensure people change... and they never do. Its not their fault but sometimes i wish i could be like Fuck It..and just brush it off...I wish i had a side that in which everybody's disposable, so that relationships would never be a threat because I could erase the history and act like we never met. But I can't so I gotta deal with the agony of ignorance and denial of people..but I can't call them a fool for wanting to learn the hard way, when I'm really the fool for trying to help them....Blogger, Its like you're the one that understand signed by yours truly...............................................

"when the blind is leading the blind, you can't reach them.."