Oh as I hate you I find myself in a deeper hole, Oh how I wish you were never here, Always wish I was never born as I am a waste of life and take up to much space, I hate you and pray that something bad happens.
I hate the way I live I hate you, And I hate me, There is no point to this holiday when you feel no love, Empty and sad and so confused, I always ask myself what is wrong with me, Why do they never want much to do with me? I have come to realize there is no point in asking, I feel like laying down to die.
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the word hate/hatred is used no less than eight times. you could almost spell valentine with that number. really on edge and certainly unexpected from what the title is, and I like that. very cathartic. -M