From Katrina

Bastien, 15

To be honest, I can’t find myself in this world.

I don’t understand it anymore.

I’m a little lost, lost in people’s hatred..

How can we do such horrible acts then go home and sleep peacefully. 

Peacefully, without being judged, without being condemned, and mostly not having any regrets.

As if it were a normal act. 

As if it were allowed.

As if a different life to us was worth less than ours or worthless.

As if our differences justified certain acts.

As if skin color, religion, sexual orientation, sex or whatever could justify such acts.