I’ve been through homelessness, extreme hunger and countless other atrocities and I’m only 23. Most wouldn’t have lived the life I’ve had til their in their 40’s, and I’d put my last penny on it. Time goes by, no one seems to have any interest in helping and simply distanced themselves from me. My family, friends, everyone. The people I thought mattered most, don’t ask me how I am. Or when I was homeless and starving, what they could do to help, or when I asked for help I was met with animosity. No one is worth my time or investment, humans have proved themselves to be the most self centered, selfish things to walk the planet. And I no longer want to be apart of it.