Category : Diary/Journal

Sub Category : N/A

Have you ever wondered when the world would stop being as cruel as it always has been? Creating monsters, killing the innocents and breaking the purest of hearts. Did you, one day, walk past homeless people, your heart breaking, tears threatening to roll down your cheeks? 

I've always stared up at my parents and look at them for help. I've always wanted them to make it stop- but it will never. This world we all live on(Earth) is home to the cruellest, but surprising talented, people. 

I've read the book White Fang and I loved it. Who knew I would end up hearing my teacher say the author was basically Donald Trump? We all get told things we wish were never true like chocolate is bad for you. But much worst.

People, who always seem so beautiful and caring on the outside, always fail you, by being cruel and cold-hearted. My mind is always circling on the thought to rebel, but how is that supposed to happen when I'm a defenceless eleven-year-old? 

I've seen the terrorism and I'd bet a thousand pounds, you have to. It's unreasonable. The world goes against each other just because of the different beliefs. Has any of you compared it, yet, to a childish argument, just more violent? Me being hopeful to everything hopeless wishes for people to grow some common sense. Though it never happens.

I walk around having different personalities every minute. I search for the kindest, the rudest and the stupidest but only come across the hopeless. Children don't speak, adults become more arrogant by the second and humans act as if the world is all right, well it isn't; this world may as well be dead. 

Too many people are rude, too many are strict, too many are annoying, I can't change it but it would be nice if they'd try to. Everyone is judging. Never should you take a glance at them. People are jealous, spoilt, heartless etcetera. I vomit just at sight of the evil souls which inhabit the body of a human.