Why I Hate People

Okay, so I may sound like a bitchy teenager, and no I'm not putting this on here for attention, I'm putting it on here as a warning. Humans are hateful, greedy creatures, that would easily stab you in the back for money, sex or power. I hate people, I'm only 14 and yet all those older then me have already manages to corrupt my view of this world. I should be a normal teenager, hanging out with friends and playing around discovering knew things about the world, but no, I am cold, grey you could say, I can deal with people but I just can't be bothered, every time I walk out the door my nose is assaulted with the stench of social perfection. I have no care for people and you could say I am in hate with the world, I can barely even stand the touch of most.

Hey your probably thinking, stupid kid this is no way to talk about life, but then there are those who will agree with me, we seem to gravitate to perfection, like ants to sugar. I don't care what people think of me because I believe they are below me, until proven otherwise.

Hey hate me, I couldn't give a ****, I don't know you, I don't care about you. Hell I wouldn't care if my dad dropped dead in front of me. I watch chaos spring to life around me, polluting our very ways of thinking, I was somewhat abused as a kid, but I didn't resort to violence, or killing my self, you wouldn't find one self inflicted cut on me, wanna no why, it's because I didn't let it get to me, I am stronger than most people think, I don't have to worry about not fitting in, just because I may not be perfect, I am not corrupted. And that Is the best I can hope for.
Kitegrey Kitegrey
13-15, F
Dec 3, 2012