I hate the fact that I was blind.
I hate the fact that I have to be friends with her again so she can get you.
I hate the fact that I have to slit my wrists to feel the pain that I need to.
I hate the fact that I can't Tell anybody this because if I did then I wouldn't be perfect happy me.
I hate the fact that I have to type my problems over a keyboard and put them on them on the net to get people to notice that I'm hurting.
I hate the fact that I can't be me.
I hate the fact that I'm not perfect.
I hate the fact that I have to hide this hurt.
I hate the fact that I have to be "different".
I hate the fact that I cry.
I hate the fact that I'm selfish.
I hate the fact that I was blind then and I still am.
I hate the fact that I can't tell my parents any of this.
I hate the fact that I have to tell lies about every thing.
I hate the fact that this fake happiness is killing me.
I hate myself.
I hate her.
I hate you.
I hate the fact that I mess up every body lives.
I hate the fact that I want to die but I'm too scared.
I hate the fact that I know how to do it but cant'.
I hate the fact that I would hurt People.
I hate the fact that I'm fat.
I hate the fact that I have blue eyes.
I hate the fact that I smile when I'm crying.
I hate the fact that I'm only me in this depressed state.
I hate the fact that no one can see this.
I hate the fact that I stole and got caught.
I hate the fact that I messed up your chance at happiness.
I hate the fact that I'm "perfect".
I hate the fact that I'm smart.
I hate that my only heaven is in a corner of a bathroom stall crying.
I hate the fact that I messed her up.
I hate all my "attempts" at being different.
I hate the fact I do not want to fit in.
I hate the fact that I'm crying as I'm typing this.
I hate myself for loving you.
I hate my self for getting close with you.
I hate the fact that I hurt her.
I hate the fact that I can't cry when I need to.
I hate the fact that myself is not who I am.
I hate the fact that I have a place to be.
I hate the fact I'm expected to love.
I hate the fact that music is the only safe thing for me 1% of the time.
I hate the fact that I cant ell people my feelings.