My mind is enveloped in this never ending tendril of hate. There is nothing that will ever quell my mind’s eventual fate. So as I sit here and debate how to mend my mind. You’re just so blind to see how much I care for you. It blackens my heart even further to see that even the slightest chance of affection is met with rejection. So if life is to reject what I feel then fate has attached me to the wheel of numbness. This never ending darkness that is my mind.