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Dec 2016
Do you ever desire to profess your loathing of everything and everyone?
Do you ever think that this is simply because you have absorbed all the negativity flooding the world and now want to release that back outward?
Or maybe you have always disliked everyone?
The waves of bitterness are relentless
I feel oftentimes defenseless
Against the pulsating and undulating waves of disgust I am overcome with
For all humans, even those I thought myself close with
Everyone is fake
But what constitutes fake?
What constitutes shallowness?
It is the lack of depth I see, the opposite of authenticity
The ability to say one thing then go back on your word instantly
The inability to practice what you preach
All I can hear is your inconsistency
Written by
Melina Gold
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