The Irony

Being misanthropist.
So I hate the human race, I am disgusted by our "parenchyma", by this ultimate desire to compete, to win, the need to destroy, by the lies,
But what is this? I am human, I am all those desire.
How do you detach yourself, how do you become in peace with self with all this hate for the human, and be one yourself.

When do you draw the line between depression and suicidal thoughts, vs, hating the human being.
I hate myself, or I hate my undeniable nature.
Why am I? or anyway why am I still.....
skiers skiers
22-25, F
Jan 18, 2013