Sometimes I think and wonder... What have we become?

Why when we are becoming adults or trying to be them, we make such ugly decisions and choices...

When you are a kid... You don't do bad stuff, because there are no bad intentions. You don't know what it means.

When you grow up... you use your brain, you know what you do, but you don't thinking about the rest of the world... You use your egoism...

I don't like changes, I feel sad for people who don't know how to feel or be sensitive...

... I still feel weird for writing things, I have a hard time applying this myself sometimes, but every day I am more connected to myself...