I hate S and the way he's made me feel
I hate my new job
I hate the fact I'm not brave enough to tell my mother the hold truth
I hate the fact I feel hate
I hate the fact I'm not brave enough to end it
I hate the fact I want to cry all over again
I hate being so isolated
I hate the fact I can't call someone right now and ask them for help
I hate the fact I have mental health issues
I hate the fact I'm still on the waiting list for CAT
I hate the fact I can't stop thinking about S
I hate the fact I know I should sleep but I don't think I can
I hate the fact I considered having a high speed car crash on my way home this evening
I hate the fact I'm so pathetic
I hate the fact that I hate
I want to become a recluse again but I know I can't and that's because of S and how he opened my eyes and my heart and I hate him for it. I want to be a recluse and enjoy it like I use to. Why did he have to come into my life? I wish I could have amnesia so I can forget him and all the feelings that go with him.
I hate being me right now
I hate the hot salty tears streaming down my face
I hate my asthma which makes it harder for me to try and breath whilst crying
I hate everything and everyone.
I just hate.... I am hate!