You have everything.
Yes I have everything.
Then what’s the problem?
The problem is that everyone else is a human who die and wither away leaving me behind.
There is no one who stays back for me, except for me myself.
Then what are you?
I’m a hu.. huma..human….
The way you’re stuttering confirms that u yourself consider yourself as a monster.
I am a human. See!!! I did not stutter.
Humans don’t live for more than 200 years.
This is a small piece I wrote, when I was watching the picture of Dorian gray. That movie captivated me in so many ways that I couldn’t stop writing about it when I finished watching it.
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