If right is wrong and being wrong isn't right, what is right?

I truly despise those days that consist of great new revelations or ideas but slowly disappear in an instant.

It's one of those days for me.

I've been having trouble being around people and sometimes myself as of lately. It's not the instance that I despise others, don't connect or any of those other stumbling blocks you come across with the greeting and growing relationship with humans.

No. It is the times that the surroundings are producing a negative energy; when the environment I am stuck in brings in fear, or hate and causes me to struggle to be myself.

Causes me to not love. Or worse, it brings out the evil that isn't of me, but ends up attaching to me.

It is one of those things I'll never understand exactly why humans hold on to a weird pride issue instead of building each other up...