I hate it.

I hate everything.........about me.

Why?

Why do I have to be picked on?

Why won't you leave me alone?

I feel like shit and you're making it worse.

You guys don't get it.

I don't get it.

I feel like shit everyday.

Judged by everyone.

Loved by no one.

Alone.

I hate how I feel.

Pain is my way of release.

I feel comfort.

I like it.

Amazing how dark it is.

I like watching it drip.

It looks amazing.

But

I get angry.

Break anything, everything.

I look in the mirror.

Pale, ugly, boney....

Pathetic.

Why am I still here?

I don't have to endure this..

And I won't

Bye, bitch.