About people

I really hate some people, truth to be told I hate almost 95% of the human beings.

They're all envious, they're all selfish, whether they find somebody truly ahead of them, it's mocked and throw away of society because being different and better. I understand now, why Homer has a pencil inside his head, he became stupid to be happy, I wonder if I should try something like that.

Some people says they're my friends, you're not alone and such kind of things, but what they do not know it's that I do only see the void at the end of the day, some of them even told me how brave I'm on being on holidays alone, however it's really scary to hear the noise of your heart and the noise of your thoughts in a dark room when you're lonely, the first two nights you're truly scared and anything could happen, I'm still asking myself:

Why I do resist?

Cheers