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As I sit here thinking about the preposterous lies that have fabricated over the last week, I feel like the so called "journey of life" is growing into this horrible state of mind more and more each day. I have this awkward feeling which continues to become more indescribable. Words can no longer describe the pain that constantly runs through my mind, body and soul. If I even have a soul anymore?
I despise the malicious acts and traits of "people" who I believed were genuine.
These so called "people" are far from genuine, not even considered the slightest. All they seem to do it tell lies, disrespect others behind their backs instead of actually being a decent enough human to say it some one's face. These people are weak.
As another day passes me by I seem to be hating more and more people and so called "friends" to an extreme. They are the real killers who cause heartache and create sorrow. Why is it that "people" are so blank, so fucking see through you can see straight through them, their so called persona is really dead. It's nothing. They don't have any charisma at all! The only thing that they seem to be doing is living in a false sense of reality that is made up of bullshit and lies.
I will never live like that.

B.