This person known as Jesus...I feel nothing for. And I don't understand why these adults clamour over such a person who I cannot speak to...there is no contact in my mind. Prayers are never answered; Merely one once and never again, forgotten.
I don't understand...they become so emotional over it, and yet it brings me none.
No reason for joy...I enjoy activites as a facade,but there is no true reason for me doing this or being here....
Why? ....Because I am trapped to follow choices of my keepers...I do not enjoy it.
In fact,I hate it. I just want freedom...from them.
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