THE LIST OF THINGS I HATE
I hate being in situations that I can’t control.
I hate living my life day by day not knowing what’s going to happen next.
I hate that I can’t be there for my mom and my sisters.
I hate that medications mixed with alcohol makes him worse.
I hate that I can’t think of anything else besides my situation.
I hate that I can’t help him over this hill.
I hate that I feel useless and hopeless.
I hate the fact that I am “too young to understand”
I hate the fact that God let us go through this pain again.
I hate that I feel alone.
I hate that my mangled heart is being torn in two.
I hate that my mom thinks she’s a bad mother.
I hate that I feel like I have the weight of the world on my shoulders.
I hate that I react badly to these situations.
I hate that tears don’t heal everything.
I hate that I can’t drive so that I can be anywhere else besides here.
I hate that I don’t know what else to do besides write this thing and hope that an answer comes from it.
I hate that no one will prolly read this anyways because its just a rambling of a lost teenage girl.
I hate that I put so much effort into something so stupid.
I hate having all this hatred because I’m not really a hating person at all.
Life sucks.
[Bridget]

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