I don’t think humans realize how very fragile we all are and it really pains me to no end when people choose to stay seated in their one and only hateful perspective in life.
Hate is poison that rots you from the inside out. I get that some people need anger in order to heal. But anger where there was no harm done is cruel.
I don’t give a fuck what anyone says. Words hurt. I lived that my entire life.
And I have to carry that fear, that fear of being hated wherever I go, all because people choose not to understand me.