She Was Sea

I’m convinced the world is built on hate. People live off abuse. Inflicting pain upon others and making them miserable given your leverage. We preach power, even the little we have, physically and mentally. We don’t care to think about what we are doing to other people. Because why should we? As long as the scars of our words and actions don’t bleed literally, why should we take notice of the impact it leaves. This is our culture now. There’s no escaping it. If an alpha person in your life hurts you, you suffer, you tolerate, you deal with it. No matter what it does to you. That’s what we are taught. Alpha’s can do no wrong. If their actions and words hurt us, we are in the wrong for being vulnerable to it. There’s no escaping it. Starts from home, and is followed by people you surround with outside home. Same shit, different circle. Everyone’s fighting for the upper hand. What the fuck for? Do we look like punching bags? Kindness costs nothing yet we treat as if it were fine jewelry rarely to be seen by elites. Why are we so infected that derives us off basic decency among some. Why do we have to replace humans with pets? Is there little to no hope left?

I feel so done with this world.