Your patience, it’s worn thin. You hate yourself.
That’s okay dear, all the truth you need is right here.
Look really closely, try to find it in your soul.
I know it’s hard but if you concentrate you might see you’re just filled with hate.
What you project unto the world is what you project everyday into your heart.
Poor blackened heart, I hope one day you rot and put that disgusting soul where it came from. No hope, just dirt.