Introduction
I don't have a heart for fakers who shed crocodile tears nor do I have sentimental value for emotional basted-s. I'm the devil's work of art. Nobody knows me too much to hurt me neither does anyone knows me too deep to understand me.
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thought of the moment
I figured out something. *Yay*....resulted from thinking too muchie...
Anyway, the title of my essay today is: How do you describe hate? *maybe they shud put that in ESL...lol*
I would describe hate as a bottle of liquor with a high content of pain as it's main ingredient. It's bitter sweet taste is an aquired taste. The pain gives the bitter taste while the sweetness of it comes from revenge and "i proved you wrong". Usually, the addiction for hate starts from a small dose of it and as people consumes more, the small dose don't seem to make them 'drunk' anymore. Then they go for the harder liquor with higher content of pain. The 'harder' pain take in hoping that it would remove the earlier pain and agony.
In the first place what causes peple to 'drink'? Since it's an aquired taste, the start of 'hateredlism' would have never been loved. Mistakes means judgement and kindness meant evil. Freedom meant imprisonment and friend means hipocracy. Hate was never loved till is aquired. The reason that hate is loved is because love is not loved. People just give up tryin to say how much it means to that person and just rather live in a world of hatered. People start to get 'drunk' in hatered, wishing that they will never be a sober again. many know what hate will do to them but they rather live that life than to live in a sober life.
I personally never liked a 'sober' life. Like it says: sob-er. Life of sadness. I rather take in hate and feel the pain till I am numb to it. Some think that is dumbness and immaturity but I my aspect it's called a shortcut to life harshness.
~Hate is bitter sweet and I love it~