There comes a time when all you have left is hate. No anger, no pain. Just hate. Hate for the bullies that trod you deeper and deeper into the dirt that is now your life. Hate for the friends that deserted you, leaving you more alone than you've ever been. And most of all, hate for the stupid, ugly, wretched, dirty, broken price of scum that you have slowly become.
Hate is bad.
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S'up. I'm Overskill, and I write fantasy stories and some very abstract poems. Read some.
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