i hate me

i hate me

i hate being me

i hate everything about me

i hate everyone else but do they hate me?

i hate depression

i hate oppression

Does anybody follow me?

i hate pressure

i hate the gesture people make on me

i hate that the world is against me

Looks like everybody hates me

Why me?

I am crying

I am trying to fix myself but I'm not really trying

Seems to me that society don't like what they are buying

Now my soul is dying

Merely slowly dying

It dies

I'm grieving

Merely slowly grieving

I haven't spent much time healing

to get me through the peeling

Forgive me or Forgive me not

Forget me or Forget me not

I'm a bad sinner with underserving punishment

Entitled to who I am and who I hate to become

To be honest, i hate me