Maybe there is a way to hate people... When they hurt you right in your guts!
When they punch you so hard in your loosing points.
When the mental hurt gives you so much pain that you wanna throw your stomach up!
I just hate the way of being aware of hate...
But sometimes, shit happens. And when it comes out of nowhere, unexpected, that shit makes you f#cking sick!
I think i've come to a point of shityness that i cannot breathe properly. That a black cloud of dark thoughts winds in my air and kills me inside.
I hope some day i'll forget, and my world will go on as it was before.
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