I hate that it’s been over 2 years and I still can’t sleep…

I hate that I’ve tried everything and nothing helps..

I hate that more death has happened again and cast its shadow upon this place..

I hate that there’s no clear path to walk, and instead the road is littered with thick bristles and thorns..

I hate that there’s nothing left..

I hate that hate so easily replaces love in the hearts of many..

I hate that it hurts, even though I predicted the outcomes, but my hope made me believe there was a chance, instead of the logic my mind had devised from the beginning..

I hate losing the ones that matter most..

I hate being deceived..

I hate the pain..

I hate………