Why Me, How Cruel

How Cruel

My name is Haru, and today i will tell you a story of my own now. Enjoy.

When i was a child, i was always playing on my own and was always quiet. No one bothered to talk to me and always let me be. in school it was the same human children are quite cruel. To be honest, if one doesn't act like them, they speak of you very harshly sometimes Its very rude if you ask me and do not get me started on their owners. Oh wait, i mean parents, they always excuse their horrid behavior and blame the one who is never at fault because they seem so different from what humans see as "normal," as they say.
Anyway, as a child, school was well difficult, not academically, of course, but in social ways and views of one another. As i said before, i was quiet and enjoyed my alone time and to work alone as well, yet teachers enjoy frowning upon what makes me comfortable, and thus, the issues began. for starters, I was the least liked. i never gave them a reason to, but because i was how i was, i'm now the target.
I was born very different to the other human children, well, to any human. Really, i thought, like an adult, did and not a  child as for my learning everything was quite simple and got boring fairly quickly so preschool was quite annoying for me at that age i already knew things no mere child knew for example where children came from how it happened and so on how to tend for myself etc, so in general i never bothered to speak with people or their children even though they were my age they annoyed me so naturally they picked on me called me names etc and since the adults were Just as horrid as these children i was never helped or defended, so one day i had enough and decided to crush their small brained imaginations and things they believed in and of course i'm the one who got in trouble and yelled at after putting up with their cruelty for far to long and doing what anger they caused me back to them i'm now the horrid one and a bully for what i said to these human children but i payed no mind i quite enjoyed it to be honest it was fun seeing their crying faces. but of course, things never did stop for me, so I treated it like any other day. So i never had friends because i was not normal and didn't act like a human child would, so later on, i would be called weird , demon child , Monster, etc i may have lived this way and never made friends but who said i didn't have someone to talk to oh i did haha i did have 1 friend but he wast Alive anymore and he's Still with me even now.
Ah, that's one detail i forgot to mention my bad. i'm a psychic and see spirits, so that's who i played with each cruel day on this earth to keep me sane and loved each day.
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I hope you enjoyed my story so, What are your thoughts?
anyway, my buddy will tell you his story next. See you again
Maybe