Pay attention, faggot.

[duesnotpaid]

It's not that I hate you. It really isn't. It's that I hate how you look, how you think, and everything you stand for. It's that your very nature repulses me, and stirs a rage inside me that cannot be doused. There will be no hiding. There will be no avoidance. I am one, and I am millions. I am you, and I am your father, and your mother, and your siblings, and your best friend. I am that which you must trust, because mistrusting me is quite literally the very same as losing trust in any one of them. Which of them am I? After all, you wouldn't want to misplace your anger and release it on an innocent. Instead, release it on me. Attack me. I challenge you to. I know what a gutless coward you are, and I know that you rarely have the will to stand up for yourself. I know who you are, and I know what you think you are. I wholeheartedly agree. How could I not agree with a family member? Or my best friend, for that matter?

I know your strengths. I know your weaknesses. I will break you like you've never been broken before, and I will laugh, seeing you crumble into a sobbing, cringing heap. Try me.