I hate people who fail to recognize the truth.
I hate this country. I hate ever single drop of its hypocrisy. I hate its stupid culture that's infected the world, eradicating anything in its path. Specifically, I mean westernization, Guantanamo Bay, meaningless wars, impatience, refusal to change, and ignorant corruption.
I hate feeling like I'm too passionate--is there even such a thing?
I hate not knowing who I'm becoming. I hate not wanting to grow up, out of fears of inadequacy and the world in general. I fear not being successful, being worthless, being homeless. I hate my own materialism.
lol, and I used to hate normalcy. Before that, and now, I would be more than happy with blending in. Maybe I do, and I just don't recognize it.
I hate most of all, not knowing. Feeling like I'm not really living.










--
..tell me a lullaby
--
"But I don't want to go among mad people."- Alice Liddell
"Oh, you can't help that, we're all mad here..."- The Cheshire Cat
"The world cried when L died."- Me
"B is mad, B is fine, oh why, B, why can't you be mine?"- Me
"Jesus is my guiding light."- Me
--
A perfect stone
into a pond of noise.
[link]
--
"But I don't want to go among mad people."- Alice Liddell
"Oh, you can't help that, we're all mad here..."- The Cheshire Cat
"The world cried when L died."- Me
"B is mad, B is fine, oh why, B, why can't you be mine?"- Me
"Jesus is my guiding light."- Me
--
A perfect stone
into a pond of noise.
[link]
--
"But I don't want to go among mad people."- Alice Liddell
"Oh, you can't help that, we're all mad here..."- The Cheshire Cat
"The world cried when L died."- Me
"B is mad, B is fine, oh why, B, why can't you be mine?"- Me
"Jesus is my guiding light."- Me
Previous Page12345...Next Page