Rock.

I kind of wish I was born a rock.

Not really alive, but still existent.

Able to see everything without feeling it myself.

No pain, no suffering, no nothing.

Just observation.

I could sit on the bank of the river.

And I could enjoy the cool breeze and and fresh air and shit.

And I could watch all the rednecks get drunk and fight on the weekends.

Or I could be somebody's pet rock.

And I could watch them grow and develop as a person.

Or I could notice all their insecurities and shortcomings and keep track of them.

Because rocks don't really have morals.

I could be shooting through space at millions of miles per hour, seeing and experiencing everything in the universe.

Or someone could throw me at the police.

I would never love.

And nobody would ever love me.

And you know what?

I'm okay with that.