Nasty People

Nasty people,  plague this world!

Obnoxious people,  try to rule us all!

Vicious

vindictive

twisted

by their own thoughts and actions

they project and do towards others,

to satisfy

an indulgence

within oneself

to tease and please

and really hurt someone else.

For what reason you might ask?

Just because they feel they just can!

And also to satisfy,  their own

self-worth.

They cast their bitterness

towards others,  like a

lashing leather whip,

with sharp metal spikes attached

and whip and thrash

and lash away,  at you.

Until they make your skin red raw

and bleed from within.

Metaphorically speaking.

Taking all from they can.

Draining you like drought.

How sad, have pity.

For they

are so unhappy

they love to shed

their misery

Watch out,  one

might be about,

close to you

nearby!

Reviews

[송지ፏ..]

My parents and grandparents were like that. My grandparents disowned me, turning their backs on my brother and me. My grandparents said that I deserved the abuse because I was a child born out of wedlock between my mother and her first cousin.

[송지석 / Ji-Suk]

When I look back at it, I always think that my mom was under SO much stress, more than I will ever understand. Not that it excuses her beating me up so badly that she actually once stopped the beat down and put ice on my legs. I only remember the beat down and the ice, but apparently, when my mom apologized to me, in all my wisdom as a 5-year-old, told her that I already forgave her.

Her life was hard. Her father was an alcoholic layabout who lost his wealth during the Korean War. He slapped my mother around for sport, and once beat her severely for not giving him the money she earned tutoring students. Guess how he found out. My grandmother discovered her stash and ratted on her. My mother was a deeply ambitious girl who couldn't abide her reduced circumstances and her dim future. She wanted to go to school and accomplish something. Her parents refused to pay for her grade school education. So she put herself through school, including Ewha University, the brass ring of Korean young womanhood.

My father punished my mother in a similar fashion - made her kneel in the corner and "repent" (ban-sung) which he beat the crap out of us. Apparently it was her bad mothering that drove him insane enough to beat his sons and daughter.

He had always gave illogical reasoning behind why I deserved a beating and no food.

Despite the myriad of physical abuse my parents meted out, I have to say the verbal abuse was actually more painful. To be called worthless and lacking on a daily basis destroyed something in me.

[Onlyme]

You are you and not them! A far better person. With a good heart and wonderful soul. You learned from the bitterness and sadness they put upon you and moved on from it. I know it must still hurt. And always will. But you are stronger and none of that was your fault. Society has a lot to say for such situations. And making people do terrible things.

[송지석 / Ji-Suk]

Thank you very much.

[...]

Nobody is born to be nasty or evil . They are made by life experiences and desire to be visible. We humans are very complicated creatures. I can see on myself every moment. Sometimes to be nasty its only way to survive or keep own dignity. I think more whorst of nastines is judging and ruling over someone. Thats how evil i ussualy spread. When we face with someone who is not fair with us. We should asked why and how we can prevent from doing. Leopardy once time wrote nature can hurt us even without noticing it. Misantroph is not made by own will but by experiences with wrong people and his presence with other people make his belive stronger.

[Onlyme]

Thank you for your constructive points. And also for talking about it.