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|  | I hate the way I’ve messed up my life, I hate the way I cry,
 I hate the person I’ve become,
 I hate that I want to die.
 
 I hate the fact that I feel so alone,
 I hate the way I hide,
 I hate avoiding those who care,
 I hate that so often I’ve lied.
 
 I hate the way that I hurt myself,
 I hate the scars I make,
 I hate that people don’t understand,
 I hate that they think I’m fake.
 
 I hate the fact that I’m depressed,
 I hate that I’m so ill,
 I hate feeling tired all the time,
 I hate that I need the pills.
 
 I hate the way I feel so scared,
 I hate that people can’t see,
 I hate how I have lost myself,
 Quite simply, I just hate me.
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