I feel like my mind races faster than I can think. I feel like I can't comprehend the very simple humanity of the world, because I feel like we as a race are better than that. Addiction, hatred, simple mean heartedness... We are all human, we all experience sadness and anger, happiness and mourning. We could not exist without one another, yet people are constantly trying to destroy each other. Life is, whether we like it or not, still a survival of the fittest. However, I feel as if we're capable of more. As if we are more evolved than the petty wars we hold between each other, whether words are our weapons or not.
Others may try to break me