Pain, remorse, anguish, and suicidal despair.
I cant even tell If I could be catergorized as Sane anymore.
All of my "love" has just been permitting of my life, all which is false accusations of a fake white mask concealing what my true emotions are.
A white mask.A single chrome of the beam of light that is better caked on with deception and apersion.
But dont even bother to ponder because people like kero are as tenuous and malevolence as the ebony california condor.
I`m lost..adrift in my own reality..Confidentiality...
Torment, grief, suffering, and suicidal thoughts.