Supermassive Black Hole

     We all want to be wanted. It's innate to care how others perceive us, especially those we find intriguing. Acceptance among others is commonly found at some point, we interact, socialize, find commonalities and cling to each other like baby monkeys to their mothers.  Once we have distinguished friends, a feeling of comfort is embedded into our restless souls. 

     However, rejection stabs deeply to the core of our hearts. The suspicion of not being wanted around cuts our spirits and drowns our drive to exist. If no one wants us around, it seems more plausible to not be around. Anxiety, depression and stress overwhelms us. We are sucked into a supermassive black hole, christened with blackness, drifting in the emptiness, confused and closed in.  There is a point of no return once we're in too deep, gravity continually pressing on us, we gradually decompose. No escape. No return. We drift on for eternity. There is no meaning in life, no reason for us to live. If no one cares about us, we should put them out of their misery and dive into the darkness forever.