Have you ever thought about what the world would be like if you didn't exist? What your friends or family would be like? One lifeless, boring day of mine, i started thinking, what WOULD this world be like if i was never concieved and brought into this hate-filled world? I've spent too many of my precious days feeling down, and low on myself when i could be making something of myself. Sometimes i have sufficient reasons for feeling the animosity that i do, and other times, there could be not the faintest reason in site, yet i still feel like im so worthless. But in all actuality, we're all worthless. What are we all but a cluster of water and molecules thrown together for some higher powers enjoyment? Often times when im zoning out at work or school i think about the oddest of things. What is it to hate, what is hate, what is love? Love is a progression of an unexplainable feeling that really is nothing. It comes and goes, causes us pain and anguish. Love is a travesty with a brilliantly articulate mask. A ver