~desuWUT

Who am I, as a human?
A mass of flesh, a structure of bone, a myriad of organs, a functioning heart, an operational brain, a soul.

But me, as a person. My face, my mannerisms, my reactions, my ideals, my dreams, my aspirations.

I am classified human by those traits. I stand on two legs, I hold the figure of a human capable of intelligent though. For the most part, I do not feel human.

I am something sub-human.

I am the filth of the Earth, the lowest of the low. I do not contribute anything useful to society, not do I assist the current flow of life 'humans' endure.

The truth is, I am nothing. We are equal to nothing. There is nothing, and there will never be anything.

The scars in my mind and on my body tell me the events that transpired in the past shaped me into the nothing I am today.

Have you ever felt the need to go to sleep and never awaken?