I hate myself
I hate the way I cry
I hate my view of the world
I hate the scars I leave on my body
I hate the way I think
I hate the way I walk
I hate the way I treat people when I am mad
I hate how I feel inside
I hate the choices I make
I hate how I cannot make anyone happy
I hate how I give up so quickly
I hate how I close myself off from the world so that I never risk getting hurt
I hate how I care so much about others
yet nobody cares whether I live or die
I hate how my family treats me
I hate the word goodbye
I hate how I look
I hate the dreams I have
I hate my name
I hate life in general
I hate love
I hate sleep
I hate not being perfect
I hate being a **** up
I hate how he is worth it
I hate everyone and everything
I wish all this hate would just go away