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I hate myself, for all that I’ve done.
I hate myself, for trying to live.
I hate myself for showing emotion.
I hate myself for attempting to love.
I hate myself with a burning passion.
I hate myself for all that I am.
I hate myself for crying my eyes out.
I hate myself for trying to stand.
I hate myself, nothing can change that.
I hate myself for not having died.
I hate myself for cutting the rope.
I hate myself, for the failed suicide.
I feel the grip of my own self-hatred.
I feel the cold, hard hand of God.
His grip is cruel, his humor worse.
He sent me from being happy, to this lonely rotting hearse.
I hate myself because of life.
I hate myself for trying to hide.
I honestly think I’d be better off dead.
I might as well commit suicide.
I hate myself, for trying to live.
I hate myself for showing emotion.
I hate myself for attempting to love.
I hate myself with a burning passion.
I hate myself for all that I am.
I hate myself for crying my eyes out.
I hate myself for trying to stand.
I hate myself, nothing can change that.
I hate myself for not having died.
I hate myself for cutting the rope.
I hate myself, for the failed suicide.
I feel the grip of my own self-hatred.
I feel the cold, hard hand of God.
His grip is cruel, his humor worse.
He sent me from being happy, to this lonely rotting hearse.
I hate myself because of life.
I hate myself for trying to hide.
I honestly think I’d be better off dead.
I might as well commit suicide.
Literature
Depression
I'm tired of being here,
all locked up in my head.
Every day I hear a whisper,
and I'm closer to being dead.
Something taps me on the shoulder,
something I can't fight.
When it talks in that low voice,
my eyes are shut so tight.
Once it gets to a cetain point,
and I'm still sitting on the ground,
it tells me to do things,
I'm trying to ignore the sound.
Its voice is harsh and filled with confidence,
and I can hear a hint of sorrow.
Even when it's telling me,
I won't live to see tomorrow.
I don't know what to say,
and I don't know what to do.
I'm still hearing it now,
and I'm still suffering too.
I can't tell what its weak
Literature
Hate.
I hate myself.
I mean someone has to.
I look in the mirror and all I see,
Is someone ugly.
No matter how hard I try,
And no matter what I say or do,
I mess everything up.
Nothing goes right,
Everything goes wrong.
I can't do anything right.
I want to please everyone,
If I can't be happy then
I should at least make others happy.
I mess everything up.
I can't make anyone happy.
I hate myself.
So do me a favor,
And hate me too.
Because if you hate me,
Then I don't have to hate myself.
Literature
Depression
Thoughts run through your mind
'I'm a failure, I'm worthless'
Feel like you're being left beind
Invisible to everyone
Your world is just so bleak
You believe words they say
'You're pathetic, unwanted'
You must be that way
Got no one to turn to
Your 'friends' have all gone
They didn't have a clue
Couldn't understand
You slit your wrists, want to die
Through your veins runs despair
Ashamed, it's all your fault
To you life isn't fair
Sat in a corner, tears in your eyes
There's no hep, you're on your own
Force a smile so they don't realise
You just can't cope anymore
That's not true, there's someone there
To help you out, hel
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It's the fault of this little bitch:
They have literally admitted to mocking you and being such an asshole to you.
I'll Always be HereI mock you every day and night,
Usually just out of spite
I don't care about your plight,
'Cuz you're just a blight
I really love to call you names,
You're just playin' stupid games
I want your head on a plate,
Yeah, you deserve the hate
You're a thief, murderer, total loser,
You're so dumb, you're so weak, you're so damn ugly,
Yes you suck, because I say so!
I'll always be here,
Even if I drag you down,
Even if I wear you out,
Even if you can't stand my speeches,
I'll always be here,
Even if I make you scared,
Even if I make you cry,
Even if you can't take my presence,
I'll always be here
You cry out into the void,
No one wants to hear your cry
You might be in so much pain,
But you don't even try
Your story doesn't sell,
You don't even look unwell
You don't even need any help,
You weak little whelp
You're thinking about suicide,
But I don't care if you die,
Stop trying to take days off,
You attention seeker
You're a bitch, total fool, big fat liar,
You're so fat, so lazy, so incompete
They have literally admitted to mocking you and being such an asshole to you.