You have caused me nothing but pain and suffering.
You have brought me nothing but tears and sadness.
You have belittled me, making me feel small and empty.
You have made me the dust that falls around you.
That never touches you.
I am happy on the outside,
but on the inside I am hollow and frail.
I can no longer think for myself.
You have made me who I am, so love me for that.
Because I hate you.