Him

I wanted to hate you, I thought I hated you, I convinced myself that I did because it was what I wanted. Hating you was my answer. I wanted to think that you stole my friends from me, they left me alone to be with you. You always make fun of me, you laugh at me, treat me like crap and make me fell like crap. I never did anything to you, I always keep my mouth shut, well most of the time. I almost die, I tried to commit suicide and between the many thoughts in my head there was one that surprised me the most:I do not hate you.

Karin on August 27th 2008 in Hate

One Response to “Him”

  1. *secret~ said on 08 Sep 2008 at 9:06 pm # Quote

    babe..be truth to urself..there is no need to hate anybody..just be happy with your life..if people make u sad..laughing at u and whatsoever..just ignore them..actually they do that because of jealousy..they cudnt be like u..eventhough if u r not pretty for example..and they make joke of u..u shud be happy becoz they r not pretty at all!!actually dear..REMEMBER THIS..never get in fights with pigs-u get all dirty n they enjoy it..NO ONE CAN MAKE YOU FEEL MISERABLE UNTIL YOU LET THEM..be strong..please..do not commit suicide..thinking of good things rather than ‘that person’..be strong;once again.

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