I abhor the turns my life is taking. The betrayals, the interconnection of my life with the lives of others, the false hopes and the cover-up of my true emotions are not easy to cope with. I hate being made used of, being betrayed and being doubted of my capabilities. Why give me false hopes and aspirations when things are never meant to be? Why make use of my abilities when they were never convinced that I was good enough to make it to the end? Why connect my life with so many others that every move they make affects me one way or another? Why wasn't I given absolute control over my fate and future? Why let others show me the easy way out of life when ultimately what they do creates much more trouble and sorrow? No one should have the right to rule me like the way they do now. I want my own life, devoid of all sorrow, stress and anger. I just want to be happy, before my hatred for the world gets beyond control.