I swear he doesn't understand life.
He thinks he knows everything.
I can't wait until he gets beaten up one day just because he stereotypes.
That not does not know Shit.
He doesn't understand life or the outside world.
I think it's because he goes to a private school and is constantly babied by his fucking parents.
They must know that the more that they baby him the harder it is for him to grow up.
That boy doesn't know how people work hard for money.
Where as he,
He can just do little shit and get a hundred bucks for it.
He has life so easy.
Man I can't wait until he gets slapped in the face with life.
Sometimes I think of him as Peter Van Daan from the Anne Frank Diary.
Except that Peter is shy and He isn't.
Peter and him are not bright either nor smart
And Peter had to suffer so much.
He... He doesn't have to lift a finger to do anything and he gets congratulated for it.
He doesn't even bother to learn about other people.
He doesn't bother to learn about me or my sister, brother, everyone.
He thinks the whole world revolves around him.
He doesn't know how wrong he is.
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PoetryThis story is basically th things I am thinking of when my emotions are more than usual.