Malum wrote:I have once, Everybody at school bullied me Told me I wasn't worth shit, and a lot of people beat me up.
But when I started to think more about it I realized that The world is a better place than the afterlife
Ehhhh... If you would call my opinion of the neurological processes ceasing to function and ceasing to exist as a person... "an afterlife" Which I suppose you could, if you want me to continue this conversation without bringing religion into it.
Anyway... mehhh, sometimes I wonder if said afterlife wouldn't be better than the world. Actually most of the time I wonder. I've said it before and I'll say it again; the only reason I haven't committed suicide a hundred times over the past 20 years, is because I'm unbelievably terrified of pain and cannot inflict it upon myself.
I'm not afraid of death. But I am afraid of pain. And I'm afraid of failing.
I've spent 15 years lying to myself saying life will get better. It became a pill too hard to swallow, and I stopped believing in it. Now I have resigned to the fact that my life will always be miserable, and if I was strong, the smart thing to do would be to end my life. But since I am not strong enough, I resort myself to the next best thing, and dedicate my life to making other people less miserable, even if I cannot grant that to myself. Through hard work and perseverance, I improve the lives of those around me.
I am the inverted eye of the storm.
I'm not soulless. I have plenty of souls. They're just not mine.
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