…and for the first time in my life, i am posting it.
this ain’t a diary.
or a show n’ tell.
it is, however, a truth that i admit to.
i loathe miserable people who blame the world for their bane non existent life.
i loathe misery.
for it loves all company.
i loathe beings who have no empathy for others.
and there are many.
i loathe people who don’t indulge, engage, and basque in the happiness that surrounds them.
for it can be shared, instead, with other people.
i loathe people who rely on others for resolution.
when they, themselves, can cease and end their own suffering and the pain they cause others by creating happiness, patience, and peace.
i loathe people who loathe themselves.
i do not hate.
i loathe.
seethingly.
honestly.
carefully.
undeniably.
and this is what i loathe.
not hate.
loathe.
loathe.
