{25th September 2016: 2:28am}
You see red in everything you come across, and that's okay; I no longer count myself as human. If anger is supposedly a bad trait, is there truth in this world, after all? Are we all just pieces put together in the wrong way?
Yet everything is meant to seem alright.
You see, it doesn't matter if you created the universe, because you are also the one destined to destroy it; and we will have our bones broken and our minds ripped apart, and then you would be on the same level as us.
You aren't human, not by any means, but you are no God.
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//VOTE//COMMENT//SMILE//
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twilight
Cerita Pendek[now i see the stars, when i should be dreaming but how can i dream when these thoughts make the universe?]
