I hate you,
I hate me.
I hate all of them.
The people that call their selves my friends.
I hate this fucking world.
I just wanna die.
I wanna pass away.
I know they want me dead.
Or they just don't want to be with me.
I think they hate me
I know that they will say they will be sad.
But I don't know if they mean it.
I don't know if someone loves me.
I don't know to love.
I don't know what love... is

What is love anyway?