I don’t even know what I did
But she’s been speaking poison at me all day
People always tell me I’m ugly like it’ll be a shock
What’s the shock is having someone say something mean
And I already am battling
My Fox Goddess is gone
And I am drowning in Chester, and Avicii, and Ashley, and Mikaila
And people are just being mean
That’s it
Just mean
I express an opinion and they attack me as if I’ve said something vile
By saying vile things themselves
Desperate and horny to wallow amongst the lowest of human communication
I don’t like saying things that hurt people
I only say them when I’m feeling hurt myself
Trying to stop doing that
I thought I was supposed to be quick to anger and irrational
I feel beaten down right now
I wish I knew what happens when you die so I could just kill myself and not be afraid
So many people on this planet have hated me
I was commenting on how we know so many more names than our ancestors did on their tiny villages where everyone was related just a bit and sometimes a lot
My head feels so full of hate for myself
And people just keep pouring it into me
I just want the world to be a better place
But it always feels like the most powerful way I could do that is by removing myself
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