On the other side

A Story by Misha Saad

On the other side of... thoughts I assume I can live up to being inhuman.. I feel no love for no man and it saddens me I’m damaged so much that I don’t even care about not having any feeling about our against anyone. I do know how I get here but I don’t know if there’s something more I don’t know if I’d move forward what will reckon. I don’t know if where I stand, this cold spot, is turning me into something sad .