the one where it begins

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by acatchyuser

by acatchyuser

i always wondered what life was about.

why we, insignificant people had to live on this globe floating in a puddle of burning hot fireballs.

and never once, in 17 years could i think of at least one good answer to that question.

was that a good thing?

maybe. maybe it meant i was just like everyone else.

unimportant. small. worthless.

not needed in the central order of things on this planet.

but maybe, nobody thought how i did.

nobody asked themselves that question over and over.

nobody spent their life wondering.

wondering why.

why me.

or maybe, i was really, utterly, and truly the opposite of everyone else.

people are scared to die.

im not

people flinch at guns or punches

i don't

people cry when they get hurt

i wish i could

maybe thats why.

life wants someone to feel outcast. alone and different. someone who everyone is not.

and that someone is me.

kelsey harpers.

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hi for the 0 people reading this.

i wanted to try something new so here we are

hope you enjoy ig