Crap.

I hate to see other people going through the things that hurt me all the time and I don';t often see that kind of people. Having things in common with me is not a blessing,it's a curse. And you know what I speak of.
I'm good at knowing what people think only by seeing their face, and that's a curse. Someone told me :  "I don't thinks so " . Yes, it is. It hurts me to see that every single person on the street is dominated by greed and arogance. You can read it all over their faces like a plague. Damn, I hate human race. That someone told me : "You hate it , but you're part of it ! " . Yes, unfortunatly. But I try to be a better person by doing something, making a change. But no one appreciates this.. You know, I don't care. I  know it's imature and it's a fool's hope,  but at least I'm true to myself and everything around me.