Self-hatred

The neverending flow of my flaws still goes on,
I'm turning myself into some kind of beast.
I know I am a worthless and horrible person
And no one has even tested me for this.

I cannot keep my mouth shut when I need it the most.
I hate a f***ing lot about myself and like it.
And I accept this guilt, acknowledge that's my fault because
Still I've too much pride to kick the bucket.


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