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by Jason Hedrick Nov 8, 2011 category : Life, society / other
I hate that I live, each day with doubt. I hate that I don't know, what will come out. I hate that I live, my life in such shame. I hate that every day, I cause all the pain. I hate that I don't know, what will come each day. I hate that I can't, decide to go which way. I hate that I have, no future ahead. I hate that the truth is, I'm better off dead. I hate that I don't, know what to expect. I hate that I've made, everyone's life a wreck. I hate that to all, I am just a disgrace. I hate that every day, they have to see my face.