The Good Just Was Not Worth The Bad

I can choose to feel, choose to care.But I turned off the part that made me care. It's better this way. When I allow my self to care, all I feel is pain. It's better this way. Life at home is not normal. This is not my home. This is just a place I moved to. I had to leave my old home behind. I live with my grandparents now. A lot of changes has happen. At least I went from being mortal, to Immortal. Yet my life is still missing something. My siblings and friends. Life is just not the same with them. I lost it all, but gained something no one else can get. Nothing can buy it. It's earned. It's a gift.
Brandon15shawana Brandon15shawana
18-21, M
Jan 23, 2013