My name is Unbalanced. I was born on December 25, 2025, in Majd’s multipurpose room.

I don’t feel complete, yet I don’t need anything else added.

I feel off.

I am in a state of nothing.

I feel stuck.

The positivity feels wrong.

The fire is separated.

There is no flow.

I am scattered.

Heaviness surrounds me.

I don’t like how I look.

Grey feels like comfort, even though it shouldn’t.

Purple feels out of place — like it was uninvited.

The purple is trying to clear a path, trying to make things flow.

Green wants to push the grey away, but it feels weak — stuck in place, unable to move.

Green surrenders to what is happening.

Nothing within me communicates with anything else.

All my elements are in their own worlds, each with their own objectives.

~ U