Hatred
The hatred I feel for myself is rooted in the deepest part of my heart.
I drowned myself with hatred that no love can make me un-hate myself.
I hate how stupid I am,
I hate how unconfident I am,
I hate that I always embarrass myself,
I hate that I'm not good at anything,
I hate that I always let myself to be ignored,
I hate that I hate myself.
I'm tired of hating myself,
I wanted to learn how to love my being,
I wanted to know what it feels like to be free from hatred.
Will I be happier?
Will I be confident?
Will I not embarrass myself?
Will I?
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JUST NICOLE
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Comments (1)
Oh you have such a way with asking questions. I think we all struggle with this!