why are people lilttle shits?

Do you ever wonder why, when you are minding your business and doing your own thing, someone comes along and unprovoked, acts like a complete and total shit, and throws your world off for just a second?

Is it because they themselves are sad little individuals that deserve nothing but the lack of respect they give?

I remember being a teenager once and acting like a little shit. But i don't remember being unprovoked by anyone and purposefully setting out to hurt them, just because i could.

Sort of makes you wonder about their own miserable existence.

I think i'll keep singing my own song now. It's a happy tune these days.

I still believe that good things come to good people.

I keep my dreams close, and my friends in my prayers.

And tonight, i post guard by my feverish dream of a boy ...

Good things come to good people damm it. I'm waiting.