Disgust

I saw one of my friends fighting, and it just triggered something in me.

I see people fighting.
Words are being exchanged,
They're filled with hate.


Just hearing it all,
Hurts my ears.
It's annoying.
The people are annoying.


Anger fills my heart.
And my eyes, 
Are being blinded by hate.


I feel like hurting someone.


How dare they say things,
That aren't even true.
And try to get everyone,
On their side.
They make me sick.


I want no fighting.
I want people to realize,
When to stop doing what they're doing,
When they have gone too far,
Because I'm losing my patience.


I go to school so I can avoid,
All the problems at home.
I go to school,
Because I thought it was peaceful.
But hell,
It isn't.


I hate people.
I hate the world filled with evil.
It makes me feel so disgusted.

And most of all,
I hate myself.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[guy]

I love the honesty. It made me feel something inside, which is what art should do. thanks