I hate myself for this.
I hate this person I’ve become.
I hate who I am and who I thought I would never be.
I hate my father for making me this way!
I hate the selfishness I have now become.
I hate the endless pain I put people through.
I hate the way I hide myself in this pain.
I hate the crazy world Im living in called my life .
I hate when my friends suffer because of my problems .
I hate the fact that everything I’ve worked so hard not to be is what defines me .
I hate that people cant see who I really am .
I hate that my heart is broken with no one to put it back together.