Throw it all away

It’s funny how easily humans discard one simple pleasure for another, but I guess the brain wants what it wants. They say change is good, and I suppose it is, but nobody can deny the fact that in the middle of that change lies that vulnerability that can sometimes hurt or even kill you. People are so fragile, I know lots of people that say “I’m so emotionally strong” blah blah blah. Take away their confidence, give them a disfigurement or a disability, let them lose a loved one, and see how they feel after. I want everybody to have the same afflictions and I don’t care if that’s selfish, I don’t even like myself how the fuck am I going to like anyone else? Life is not fair, and it never will be. I can’t wait ’till this fucking disposition ends, fuck loneliness.