Welcome My Existential Diary

My name is “B” and I was one of those kids who people called an “old soul”. That pretty much means that I went through a lot of shit at a young age and that I didn’t quite fit in with the other kids around me. Thankfully, I am an adult now and “surprise!” I still have a difficult time feeling like most people around me understand who I am. I feel too deeply, I see the world in poetry, and I wonder about the birth of the universe. What I have learned through age is that these things that make me feel different, don’t make me a bad person. Who knows, maybe there are more people like me out there who care to hear my thoughts and stories. Welcome to my existential diary.

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the end

It makes it easier to see you as a bad man

It crushes me to know that you are not

I Stepped into a Box

I wondered why I felt so small and powerless

I wondered why no one understood me

To Love Myself More Than You

I could breath in the water and act like it was natural

There is something wrong with the way that I love and the way that I cling

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