i hate you all right now.
but most of all,
i hate myself.i hate myself for letting
this happen..for letting those words
come out..i hate how weak i feel as I collapse to the floor for the third time and have yet another panic attack..
i hate myself cause i can't stand up to my mother and that's fucking pathetic.
i hate myself because
i am pathetic.but things are about to take
a serious turn..and i'm about to hate myself
a whole lot fucking more..

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Words of the heart
Poetryfor anyone who has ever felt alone or doubtful about themselves, for the sad people who find comfort in poetry, for those who cannot seem to put their...