Ahh, I am indeed human.

Easily swayed by human-same influences. Letting myself fold under the tumult of circling thoughts that do me no benefit.

Have I been born with a simpler mind, I shan't have these kinds of dilemma. But as things go, I have to keep my center.

That the world revolves even without me in it. So why the hesitation? Why the fear? Have I become too soft that I can't take a little disappointment?

Human indeed.

I'm posessed >:D