Saturday, June 23, 2012

puberty is a difficult stage in life.

Sometimes I feel sad. Because I feel guilty. Because I feel misunderstood. But most of all because I can't openly be me. That's unfair.

I like to be mean. I like to hate other people. But I'm also afraid of being hated myself, of being an outcast. I blame it on society. Look what you'e done to your children. You've turned them into robots who struggle every day to fit in, to be the best at everything, to be the prettiest, to be the smartest. Free society my arse. We're more vulnerable than we realize, and when we do, it's too late.

/P.

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