I hate myself
I can't stop thinking about all these negative thoughts.
Curling around my chest, holding my heart, and eating my organs- inside out.
It feels as if I will die as I continue trenching on the path to freedom.
How great is it to be free, unaffected by others.
How great is it to feel warmth.
Rejection of love, rejection of warmth, rejection of friendship. This is killing me inside out.
And, I love it.