Dear... Believers
I don't know what I believe in.
Maybe gods, or crystals, or magic, or ghosts, or heaven, or Valhalla. Maybe they are real, maybe not. I want things to be real.
I want to believe this world is filled with divine beings. That maybe this world is more magical, like a fairytale. A right and wrong, good and evil, yin and yang.
This earth, this place, this life seems to be so full of greed and apathy. I know the world is cruel, but I want to believe in good. In laughter, and sunsets, love, and stars, and happiness. Where animals live in peace and humans are more connected to the world. I want to live in a fairytale.
I don't think this world is for me. I don't know what I can do to change it, to help fix this world. I'm only one person, I can't help everyone.
I don't think I believe in anything, but I want to.