I do too. I want them to feel how bad I hurt. I know they only use words to get the reactions they want. They say they care and want to help you when they're afraid and want to control you.
They say they love you when they want something....money, orgasms, whatever. Language is all about manipulating your thoughts and feelings. And then they wonder at the rage, the loneliness. Isolate from a sick world and a million sick fingers accuse. Why are you judging us?
You judged me from the start. I was a child. I only knew what you told me. You taught me what I was, what I can be. I think about doing bad things, and you will judge me some more after I die. Judge my corpse, who cares.
It's hard to resist hurting people. They mostly deserve it too. I isolate from you but I still see. I see what you truly are.