Things I Hate

Things I hate

I hate when people argue with me about things I know that are absolutely true.

I hate when people tell me things about me even though they have not a clue about me or what I do.

I hate the parking meters in Chicago.

I hate the low status of black people in America even though the prosperity of this country was built on the back of our ancestors.

I hate how black women in America are treated even though they were the only women able to birth slaves, the same people that helped America get rich.

I hate having to be the bigger person, especially when it’s not my fault.

I hate not having my first million at age 30 because of my fear and excuses.

I think that’s all I hate for now.