Reflections
Sometimes I look at the way people handle victimry, and I think I feel sick.
I haven't needed to think too deeply on it — as wrong as it sounds, I'm quite grateful for that. Or I have thought on it and forgot?
People focus on the wrong things, I feel... they care very little about tangible flesh and blood while offering all their sympathy towards words on a page. Don't misunderstand this, and don't impose your own ideas onto this statement.
I remember when I was young, I came out against someone who hurt me. Thinking about it, while everyone cared about me, I wonder if they cared about me or what they perceived his "morals" as? Does that make sense? Whatever he does inside of his mind doesn't matter; it's what he did to a child.
Recently, I see a similar pattern happening again. What will happen to the media I like, if the creator is bad? I hope that person finishes their story. I wonder why people care so much about what's not real.
I could ramble endlessly, but I'd rather keep what happened out of my personal life — but look at me. Writing it all down here, where people can stumble across it. Ah well. I guess I wanted to express myself somewhere.
✦ Author － Xia