People! (Is This Even A Poem?)

People.
I hate people sometimes.
Most people are insane,
well, in a bad way.
I'm insane in a fun way. (Sometimes?)
I have a few insane thoughts. (Who doesn't?)

People. (Don't get me started.)
I hate most people. (Americans.)
Why?
So many reasons. (I just love the UK, okay?)
I wish we would work up to our potentials. (Americans!)

People,
I have so much to say about them.
For instance,
is this even a poem?