I had always prided myself on the way I could shut my feelings off when I needed to, and even when I could feel, it was always muted as if they were behind glass, or under water. And I've been like that for years. But there is one thing I can feel as clear as day, jealousy. I am jealous of people I see on the street who are laughing, enjoying the day, or even when people are angry. I'm jealous that they have something I will never have. But good thing I don't feel. Otherwise I don't know what I would do to everyone I see.
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Midnight Ramblings
AcakJust going to write whatever is my mind at night, or day, or whenever.
