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i despise people without subjectivity.
it leads to endlessly mimicking, and ultimately losing your own identity. i'm frankly so sick of people changing their interests and mind abruptly just for the surrounding others. depending and relying on others, living your life for the others that they don't even want..it's immature, it's sad, but i have no one but these people around me. they're empty, useless, foolish, and unfortunate..

i miss psychos who know who they are, who understand what i am, who respects my interests, who talk and listen, who never complain aboutthings daily, who stand on their own unreliably, who look for justice and peace,who teach me life lessons, who need no explanation, whom i can trust and look up to.

where are you in my life...

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