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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Young Adult  |  House: Booksie Classic

Sometimes...you just hate the world...sometimes you hate someone SO much. Yes, people can be cruel.

There are many things that make me angry.
That make the world seem loud, red and unavoidable;
That make my blood boil and my gut churn.
But most of all they make me want to turn around and hit something.
There’s rude customers,
Or even bosses who think I am stupid.
That I am not intelligent enough to work out
How to organize magazines.
Ignorance, is another one.
The person who thinks they know everything
And yet say the most stupid and incorrect things.
Know it before you say it!
Adults who think I am a prized possession,
Something that can be molded to their will,
Are something I hate even more.
You think I am not smart enough to see when I am being manipulated!
People who don’t think I am important enough
Who think I am the loser
When it is really them who is lost.
You guys make me want to hit something – preferably you.
I hate, above almost everything else,
When people make assumptions about me.
You’re not the Simpson’s watching type
Or, you wouldn’t be able to do this.
Then there is this girl
She makes me want to hit her, to ignore her
To smash her ginormous body back to hell.
Yes, you know who you are.
Subtleness is not my talent, so I will not even try -
Quit stealing my life (my boyfriends, my friends, my grades, my SANITY!)
Do you always have to be so needy, so involved in everyone’s business?
I wish you would go away.
I wish I had never met you.
I wish you would show some shame – you are FAT, girl.
I wish…I knew why I hate you.

Submitted: April 07, 2009

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