Deteste

Je'desteste c'est situation. ennuyeux personnes. malentendu....

The more I stay, the more I see..how upsetting one could be.
When the tension is high, how those smiles turn into annoying frowns.
how they cracked  in pressure and became so evil.

I hate bad people, I hate inconsiderate conversations.
But again, what is to hate?. hate is so corrupt it just make me ugly.

I cant wait the time,
When God lead me into another direction.
A path I will do just equally great.
A destination that make me not surprised.

Now,
I feel detached from reality.
I feel the 'lost' and the 'alienation'.
the feel of wanting nothing.

Now,
choices are harder o choose.
a lot variables add the consideration.