Re: Good Reasons to Hate Life?
It's not the story I had hoped to write, but it is one that must be written. In bitter regret do I sit here looking at myself. A hatred so deep, that there is nothing to be done but to embrace it.
I am 5 feet 7 inches tall. Does it make any difference? Why do I always make the stupid choices? Why do I always allow myself to do stupid things? Why did my life is crazy like this? What have I done to deserve this? Why did it have to destroy my entire life like this? Why can't people just believe me? Why do my friends think I'M the bad one for being stupid? Was I stupid by loving a person?
Why am I the bad one not him? Why am I the bad one for being nice? He used me... Why isn't he the bad one? How am I the bad one? I hate myself! Why am I me? I hate my life and I don't want to be me. WHY? "Why am I here? Am I just wasting my time?" How did I let my life to be crazy like this?
