a rant to ease the soul

Sweetheart, I know you know that I know that you’re not all that.

I know that you know that I know that you’re actually a pretty sad person, like all you want to do is destroy and tear down what others may have spent an eternity to build. It’s so simple to be a wave. Knock over someone’s sand castle. Delicate and intricate, isn’t that we are?

I know that you know that I know that one day, you’re going to be left alone with your own devices, and what then? Will you use your own derogatory symbolisms on yourself? I have a feeling you do that already and do that enough to tear down nations. I think that Rome probably had this issue, right?

Their inside issues and internal conflicts. I remember drawing parallels to them when I was sitting in class. My parallel was being caught in the twists and turns of a internal conflict that was ready to tear everything apart from the inside out.

I know that you know that I know that I cannot put up with you anymore.

If you love something, let it go.

But what do you do if you hate something?