There are many things in this world that I don’t understand. Why people die, why there are car accidents, why the sky always looks the best on days that I have other things to do besides be outside.

But what is most puzzling, above all, is people. What I’m talking about isn’t something complex, like addiction, or murder, or rape. It’s something so simple that it’s almost impossible to understand why I can’t seem to grasp it.

People hurt each other every day. Whether someone beats the shit out of someone and breaks their nose, or calls another person a faggot because they’re too close minded to understand the way people are born, or the decisions they make.

But the worst part about hurting people is those who have the capacity to try and regress and fix what has long been broken. You would think that after beating the shit out of someone with a broken rusty pipe emotionally, you would come to the realization: Hey! Maybe I fucked them up so badly I shouldn’t try and fix things, because in reality, it’s only going to be the equivelant of setting them on fire while they’re alive. It takes a conscious mental thought to fuck with other people’s lives. I would know, I’ve done my share of breaking people down until they literally want to kill themselves. And do I talk to those people anymore? No. Because there was a reason in the first place that I said and did all that shit.

So, if a person is attempting to shut you out of their life and move the fuck on, and it was your fault they want nothing to do with you anymore, take the hint. I’m not a bitch, seriously, I fucking hate bullshit drama blah blah blah. But I posted this blog to everyone. If you are going through anything I just listed, and it’s your fault or even if it was done to you, remember why they aren’t in your life anymore. Remember why the friendship, the relationship ended.

Stop. Hurting. Other. People. Plain and simple.