Dear Hate,
Why are you mad all the time? What made you like this? What made you rage play your guitar at three in the morning?
I've always imagined you as this bad thing but you're not. I'm sorry for misjudging you and now that I'm thinking about it, you can't feel love without feeling extreme hate and anger. You bring balance.
Are you cruel? Yes.
But do people still feel your hot breath on their neck? Also yes.
I don't understand the why behind it though. Are you just jealous or sad about your miserable life? Or are you just angry with yourself so much so that you would much rather take it out on other people than deal with the issue? If so, deal with your issues. You aren't five anymore needing someone to hold your hand.
You are a thousand-year-old concept, why not just grow up and deal with your own issues instead of making it everyone else's?
YOU ARE READING
Dear Life
Short StoryIf this was my last chance to tell the world how I experienced it, let these letters be my testimony. All the grief, all the anxieties, all the curses of life, let this be my testimony. All the joys, happiness, and freeing moments, let this be my te...
