Mistake of Nature
A shadow suspended on dust
- Mar 30, 2020
- 159
I hate how stupid, weak, and pathetic I am.
I hate my ugly, fat face and my flesh prison of a body.
I hate how fucked up and diseased my mind is.
I hate that there remains a small part of me that clings onto hope and life against all logic.
I hate that I can't accept reality.
I hate that I don't know how to talk to people or make friends.
I hate that no one has or will ever love me.
I hate how worthless and useless I am.
I hate how scared I am of everything and how my mind is a carousel of fears that I cycle through.
I hate the intrusive thoughts and images that fill my consciousness.
I hate that I was ever born and that I'm still alive.
I hate that I can't just CTB and get this shit over with.
I hate my ugly, fat face and my flesh prison of a body.
I hate how fucked up and diseased my mind is.
I hate that there remains a small part of me that clings onto hope and life against all logic.
I hate that I can't accept reality.
I hate that I don't know how to talk to people or make friends.
I hate that no one has or will ever love me.
I hate how worthless and useless I am.
I hate how scared I am of everything and how my mind is a carousel of fears that I cycle through.
I hate the intrusive thoughts and images that fill my consciousness.
I hate that I was ever born and that I'm still alive.
I hate that I can't just CTB and get this shit over with.