Sitting down, staring at the cloudless sky I wonder why some people are wicked, why some people treat others like trash to be thrown away like gum under their shoes for no just reason, I figured that some of them are jealous, and some just enjoy hurting others for some justified sadistic reason, but that doesn't seem like a good enough reason to destroy somebody's life.

It's not alright to hit someone because they are already down, it's not.

It's not alright to give out pain because you have already felt it, it's not.

It's not alright to make someone feel said because you feel they don't deserve to be happy, it's not.

It's not alright to bully someone, call them names and destroy their person because the same has been done...