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I feel depressed again today. Again I have been shamed from the world. An outcast is what I am to them. An outcast is what I am to this world. I have no friends except for my parents and my sister, and of course, nature. Nature doesn't care about who I am, what my social status is or who my friends are. All it cares about is what I do to it.
I just want to cry. Nobody can comfort me when I'm in this mood. Not even myself. Many outcasts have grown to feeling fine about their situation. Not me though. Not many people realize that I am a powerful goddess. I could easily kill them if I wanted to. But that would make them realize who I am.