At this point, I'm so completely through with the entirety of mankind.
The nature of an adult is so condescending. Why do you insist to know my life and my intentions, when you know nothing about me? I don't really give a flying flip what you did when you were seventeen, because I'm not you. I will never be anything like you, so why don't you all just sit down before you get knocked down.
The nature of my peers is just pitiful. Why do you continuously find yourself in the same sorry situations that make you feel the same negative emotions, yet don't change a dang thing? Why do you conform, instead of embracing who you are? Why are your legs more open than your minds? Why do you do more drugs than you do homework? Why are you raising children when you're mommy isn't even done raising you? Why do you bend over backwards and cry yourself to sleep for people who don't even like you? Mostly importantly, why are you around me? I suggest you all also sit down, perhaps in a nice timeout, before you knock yourselves down.
The nature of my parents is absolutely disappointing. Why do you curse the world because you decided by your own accord to get divorced? Why are you nothing of an example? Why do you have a child, that you clearly never intended to have? I don't even know what to suggest to either of you, but please do it far from me; I'm sure you're just on your way to knocking each other down.
The nature of myself is... definitely about to change. I cry and I get angry way too much because I cannot seem to retain the proper amount of cares. I just throw them around, left and right, like anyone was ever worth a single one in the first place. So now everyone can ruin their lives the way they desire and I refuse to have any part of it. "I told you so"? Nah, because I won't have cared enough to have told you anything... never again.
The nature of you is a mystery. You looked awfully broken down today. I guess thats not my business anymore. Did you see how cute that shirt looked on you? I have amazing taste. Thats not my business anymore either, I suppose.
The nature of Damon Thompson is a blessing. The nature of my God is nothing like the nature of people-- and praise Him for that.
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