
King_Schnitzel
Why does no one want to be my friend?
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Nothing about looks or genes directly, while indirectly being the cause for everything.
Maybe in another life I wouldn't have been subhuman, people would've respected me and she would've loved me.
My mom would accept me as her son and my father wouldn't have left. I wouldn't have to fear every day seeing creatures, knowing not even them would be my friends as their sole cause is to haunt and potentially kill me once I don't frequently look around me, especially behind me.
I've reached a point where I not only constantly contemplate about being this and that but where I just am and do not give a fuck about anything as everything truly will ever stay as it is, even if changing appereance.
Maybe in another life I wouldn't have been subhuman, people would've respected me and she would've loved me.
My mom would accept me as her son and my father wouldn't have left. I wouldn't have to fear every day seeing creatures, knowing not even them would be my friends as their sole cause is to haunt and potentially kill me once I don't frequently look around me, especially behind me.
I've reached a point where I not only constantly contemplate about being this and that but where I just am and do not give a fuck about anything as everything truly will ever stay as it is, even if changing appereance.