Even if I am a waste of space,
Does that give you the right to hit
And abuse me?


YOU are the reason I hate myself,
And every week,
Every night, as you make my blood boil,
Piss me off,
I let that blood drip,
Run,
Splatter
The plastic whiteness of the bathtub.

YOU really are quite fuckig stupid.
I've ended up in that antiseptic Hell.
And STILL, you torture me.

YOU know I've wanted to die,
Yet you still provoke me,
Taunt me,
With your ice queen attitude.

I conclude!

YOU

Don't

Care.



So,
I hate me,

I hate you.