How do I expect people to like me when I don't even like myself?
How do I expect anyone to love me when all I do is hate who and what I am?
How do I expect anyone to stay when all I do is push them away?
Bad, bad, not good, unclean, disgusting. Cut to ease the pain in my head. Cut to push everything away. Blood to cleanse, blood to heal.. What a farce, nothing helps. All there is is pain and hurt and sorrow. Always regrets. Nothing but regrets
I am open walking seeping wound.