Do you know what I hate most about life?
I hate that it pushes you around
I hate that no matter how much control you think you have, you don't
I hate it's uncertainty
I hate it's prideful nature
I hate that it's a bully
I hate that it's a society
I hate the expectations
I hate it's constant change
I hate the loneliness
I hate the void
I hate the desire
I hate the constant chase
I hate the lack of absolute peace
I hate the culture
I hate the religion
I hate the division
I hate the choices
I hate the people
Oh God, I hate the people
I hate the routine
I hate the essence of it
But do you know what I hate the most about it?
What I hate about life?
That it does not end soon enough.
When my mind started to cloud, I began thinking out loud.
Sep 4, 2024
Sep 4, 2024 at 6:37 PM UTC
Do you know what I hate most about life?
I hate that it pushes you around
I hate that no matter how much control you think you have, you don't
I hate it's uncertainty
I hate it's prideful nature
I hate that it's a bully
I hate that it's a society
I hate the expectations
I hate it's constant change
I hate the loneliness
I hate the void
I hate the desire
I hate the constant chase
I hate the lack of absolute peace
I hate the culture
I hate the religion
I hate the division
I hate the choices
I hate the people
Oh God, I hate the people
I hate the routine
I hate the essence of it
But do you know what I hate the most about it?
What I hate about life?
That it does not end soon enough.
When my mind started to cloud, I began thinking out loud.
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