Why am I like this. Why do I want people to isolate themselves because I can't handle the people around them, I should of left from the beginning if I knew that they couldn't do it. But I had hope and now it's gone. Here I am living, as I continue to write the garbage I do. As I sit on standby watching the cosmos go by sitting inside Pandoras box as I'm consumed by the seven deadly sins. To purify my sins and cleanse all of it I have to isolate myself from every single person so I don't interact with anyone.
