I don’t get why people are so rude
What is the point?
What did you earn?
When did you develop such behaviors?
It really angers me. It’s what literally been eating me alive: Why are people trying to achieve a platform without a new audience?
I understand that people (Such as me) shouldn’t be on a platform as such as this, but some of us have a conscious of when it existed… and I have an interest for a platform that i couldn’t recognize at first glance (Since I was a year or 2 when the release of 2009/2010 was established)
I remember a very foggy instance of seeing 2009 or 2011… either of those 2, but that’s not the point about this
Why are we not allowed to be here (Without someone bothering us about our age)? We’re young but that doesn’t mean we have a brain or a conscious about where we are. I am aware of how the internet is about Gen Z: “THEY’RE A WASTE OF LIFE” “THEY ARE USELESS” “THEY CAN’T STAY IN THEIR GROUP” “THEY WILL DISOBEY THEIR PARENTS AND DON’T HAVE A BRAIN”
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this is the image the internet is putting for most of Gen Z? I can see why kids are the way they are…
Even though I love the internet, I HATE how most people express how kids can be: So much of that is wrong! The more you pose like that, the more likely a child is to have a blind reaction to these types of comments.
That’s why most threads like “r/iwasborninthewronggeneration” exist
This is what happens when anyone decides to put up a face like that to kids.
It’s the result of being a minor, feeling uncomfortable with when they were born and what they’re part of, that is giving them such motivations to say things and make things like that
If only adults were able to accept kids for what they are and were to accept them even for their flaws (Except if it’s a serious one) because under that flesh is a soul that is frightened and cornered to a point where it’s hard to accept yourself in front of the internet.
NO ONE SHOULD GO THROUGH THAT, NO ONE! IT’S STILL A CASE OF EMOTIONAL ABUSE AND TO EVER BE PRAISED FOR THAT SHOULD BE A SIN!
I have no right to have a last word… Because that’s just how the internet works
I have no right to speak… because that’s how the internet works
I can’t exist… because that’s how the internet works
It’s not my fault… It’s just been pissing me off and that emotion has been getting worse.
Why you ask?
because that’s how the internet works
Oh who am I to say… It may be mine but I don’t realize it…
I just keep reading… and reading… and reading…
Is it mine…
Yes, It is…
Why?
because I read… I read…