Sick longing for an unempathetic mindset

I've noticed, in my life, that I have this sick longing to be a sociopath. Maybe even a psychopath. Not to necessarily have all the characteristics of socio- or psychopathy, but the lacking of empathy. For some reason I wish I wouldn't feel empathy towards others. A weird kind of longing. Since elementary school I've … Continue reading Sick longing for an unempathetic mindset


Can’t write

A person told me that she can't tell whether the texts (mostly lyrics) I write to Facebook are my own or someone else's. Luckily there's a simple answer: every single one of them is someone else's. The lyrics that is. I can't write, least of all anything artistic. Like lyrics or poems. I'd love to, … Continue reading Can’t write