Had to write a new one cuz the last one was too disturbing.
The last post was just too disturbing. Why am I like this?
Well I believe that most ppl are the way they are because of how they were raised
I do bad things knowing that they are bad. But because I was raised in a room. Concealed from the outside world, not knowing anything that goes on outside my little room.
Now that they open somewhat little room for me to see what it’s like outside my little room… I sneak out a little just so I could experience the outside. Because I’ve always been curious. Knowing some things are bad. Knowing that some things I would regret. Yet I still do it. Not for attention. Just for the sake of it.
Then sometimes I realize that I shouldn’t have done what I did. Everyone has regrets after all.
But I say that experience was all worth it. Whatever it maybe.
Everything is worth giving a try.
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