thoughts

*Kabir's POV*

not knowing where I was going i just walked and walked regardless of the direction i just went ... all i knew was i wanted to go away far away from all the trash thinkers ... ' being yourself is the hardest ' 'just stop it already ' ' you were not like this before ' ' why have you changed?' ' are you doing this because of the trend!?' ... do they even understand me as a person? all they know about me is that I'm their son ... 'son' why am I like this? ..... because of them now I started doubting myself.... I .... I just want to die ....