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I seem to ruin everything I touch. Even people aren't excused. I'd like to think I try to be a good person. But the road to hell is paved with good intentions. I just wish I could be the girl in my head. Maybe in another life.
Would I sound arrogant if I said that I didn't hate a single thing about myself? Yeah, there are some things here and there that I need to work on. Self healing is a lifelong process. Sometimes you fall, then you pick yourself back up. You make mistakes here and there. But I love everything about who I am as a person.
Would I sound arrogant if I said that I didn't hate a single thing about myself? Yeah, there are some things here and there that I need to work on. Self healing is a lifelong process. Sometimes you fall, then you pick yourself back up. You make mistakes here and there. But I love everything about who I am as a person.
I hate myself so much. The thing that keeps me going is I have a method. and today collected the last important tool. Without a method, I am despondent.
I hate that I was born. I hate that I was abused. I hate that because of everything that's happened to me every day is either depressing or terrifying. Honestly I'm a monster internally. I'm so screwed up that killing myself before I can hurt someone is probably the morally correct thing to do. If I believed in conventional morals I would have done it ages ago (though I guess I did try once /sigh). I hate that I'm too indecisive and scared to just get it over with.
I hate that I don't have a passion.
I hate that I'm not talented.
I hate that I'm not able to support myself.
I hate that I made stupid decisions.
I hate that I fucked shit up.
I hate that I have nothing going on in my life.
I hate that I am judged by everyone around me.
I hate that society will condemn me for who I am.
I hate that society will condemn me for wanting to kill myself
I hate that I want to kill myself.
I hate that I'm scared to kill myself.
I hate myself.
I hate this shit.
Fuck life and fuck me.
I am so sorry. I hate that I just wrote a fucking essay on useless shit about a useless, worthless piece of shit like me.
I hate that I didn't get those mothafuckin surgeons numbers in 2004/2005. Had to get the surgeons numbers, had to get the surgeons numbers. Just click the mouse, click the fucking mouse! This goes round in my head 24/7
It's an old post but I know you're still around. I understand exactly what you mean but within another context. My life changed forever from being late by a matter of mere seconds. The kind of regret that will stick for a lifetime!
I feel like I've failed a lot and I'm afraid of being hurt. I don't hate myself that much but apparently since I'm trying to kill myself I'm supposed to hate myself a lot
I hate that i can't control my emotions
I hate that i'm often blinded by my rage
I hate that i'm failing my studies
I hate that i'm a disappointment to my family
I hate that i'm a burden to my friends
I hate that i'm socially awkward
I hate that i can't move on
I hate that i can't make new friends (some of my 'best friends' ditched me even tho i apologized and tried my best to change)
I hate that no matter how hard i try to fix things i'll always fail
I hate that i can't be grateful
I hate that i'm always stressed
I hate that i don't have the guts and too much of a chicken to actually ctb
I hate that even tho my life sucks i still have this tiny ray of hope, oh how i just want to kill that hope and end it all, holding on is getting more and more unbearable by the minute
I hate the fact I'm a fool.. I embarrass myself everyday.. and when I'm not embarrassing myself I'm torturing myself by reliving my embarrassing moments
My indecisiveness, my jealousy, my looks, my broken brain. Most of all I hate that I used to give all of myself to others and got let down when I got nothing in return. Definitely made me the introvert I am today.
I hate the fact I'm a fool.. I embarrass myself everyday.. and when I'm not embarrassing myself I'm torturing myself by reliving my embarrassing moments
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