The thing is, I'm just so lost. These days, I don't even know who I am or who I was anymore. I feel completely detached from everything, everyone, and all my memories has disappeared. I hate that I don't recognize you, nor us. I hate that both of us have changed. I hate that I am being consumed by whatever this is, vengeance, hatred, pain, misery or whatever you want to call it. I let it consume me that I have lost every essence in me, I have lost every capability to enjoy life like other people, unable to see and cherish all the beautiful moments in life. I let it define me. The pain, the fear, the anger, the vengeance, the grief. That is my biggest mistake. I don't want to be in this skin anymore. It hit me when I was scrolling through my phone, looking for pictures to post for my schoolmate's birthday, I ran upon my old conversations with people that I have known throughout my school year. I was very different. I was brave, kind, strong, optimisti...