Nobody really knows what's going on inside.
That kid you called stupid, is battling dyslexia.
That girl you called fat, starves herself.
The teacher you laughed at when she was upset, she found that her husband's cheating on her.
The boy you stole from, takes care of his whole family financially.
Your own parents that you yelled at this morning, go to marriage counseling every week.
Your friend that you openly and daily insult, scrapes her legs daily with blades from pencil sharpeners.
Your "archenemy", is secretly gay and bullied.
The person you knocked over on the bicycle, was homeless.
The random person you objectified just to say "it's just a prank", throws up every night.
As I said, nobody knows what's going on inside.
