My thoughts

The world is cold ... that I only find warmth when I curl my body around my knees ,at a corner ,that i ran to after the bell rang when it was time to go home IT'S the kind of cold that makes the bones crack,as you stand , isn't it wonderful how the body is made ?but what is a body with a soul... I find it fascinating and exciting just the thought of how much my body can take without a soul,makes me feel like i will burst into a million pieces . People are monsters without mercy ,they don't build you to be like them,they destroy you,to be below them ,I don't wanna be a chess piece,I want to be the owner of the chase set Being alone and not having anyone to tell me they care doesn't scare me anymore but having someone care and being there scares me the most it's like a nightmare during the day.