There are no words to express the feeling. A kid was profiled, stalked, and killed while the killer gets to walk freely due to our “justice” system. Something just doesn’t add up. Yes, it’s a race thing. If he had never profiled Trayvon Martin, he would still be alive today. My prayer goes out to the family. There’s no words to express the feeling they are feeling right now. It makes no sense. When will the senseless killing and racial profiling ever end?
Sometimes, I feel so alone, deep inside. Feels like the connection is breaking slowly. Yet I’m still trying to hold on what may never be there. Dreams have turn to nightmares, I wonder when will the end come. The feeling of this emptiness inside, is draining all of me. I feel nothing, but an unknown strong emotion that I cannot describe, cannot release. Because it won’t release. I search for an answer, but only to find more questions. Where should I go? What should I do? Is this my destiny? Is this the fate that I am cursed with? Will there be a day when I can see the light…