I hate the way I look in the look in the mirror.
I hate the way my face looks.
I hate the way my old clothes don't fit me anymore.
I hate how I want to cry, but I can't
I hate how everyone is happy, but i'm not.
I hate when people talk crap about me.
I hate that no matter what I do or say it is never good enough.
Sometimes I think whats the point of living, when your just gonna die any way.  
I'm not perfect
I'm not good enough
I'm nothing
I'm a Nobody
Maybe I'm better off alone
Because then.. No one can hurt me even more then I already do.