Prose

I'm in need

written by: liavioleta

I need you to strike me with your hatred. The thoughts, the ideas that travel all the way through my brain and reach the keyboard are fading. Don't be afraid to spear me with your words they are, after all, the muse for my writing. The novice, more than useless writing which you read for some non-existent reason will disappear if soon some ignorant illiterate decides not to talk and not give its superficial wordly "knowledge".
Being at peace, doesn't give me peace. Give me hate, give me injustice, give me hypocrisy, give me lies, give me back my happiness. Bring back your attitude filled with loathness, Keep being my enemy, but stay close for I shall feed off of your egocentric, selfish, hateful, hypocrite existence. Don't panic, for it will not affect your life, only mine. But if you are affected, then I am more than glad because it proves that your mind is weak and vulnerable. And believe me: that's wonderful news for me.
Have you noticed all I care about is me? Am I selfish for desiring all that is malevolent just for me? Think about it... I am not wishing hate for you, but for me. I am doing a favor for you.