There are times when I get sick and tired of being in this skin.

This human skin, that is.
We are all just so... imperfect.

It makes me sick to even thinkg about it. Why do we all have to make mistakes. Why is there right? Why wrong? I just wish that sometimes, I could actually control the wrong decisions I make. It makes me mad.

It makes me want to hate myself.
It makes me hate this horrible, earthly skin.

God, I'm sorry.