Dead people walking.

If I look around me I see dead people walking. People who have a heart but they don't feel anything, I can see blood in their veins but its black, they have a brain but its incapable of thinking positive. I’m not saying that I am an angel down here but I’ve never felt more uncomfortable being a part of this world. A place where people know how to make a promise but don’t know how to keep it, where people think that they are the only humans alive and only they deserve all the good, Where people play games with the minds and hearts of those who don’t know any better. It’s a tragedy. Every day I look around and something dies inside me. a little more every day. Although the pain has been so great that I don’t feel it anymore but it’s there. All the time.