I exist to love, but I am unable to be loved

I hate how I love, it consumes me into dust.

I am in love, I'm scared. I know it will end like always

Every day I feel like my life has no meaning

I am broken. I love it and I hate it at the same time.

I want you to feel the pain I feel because of you, I want you to hurt the way you're making me hurt.

I'm not wanted, so I'll do every thing I can to make myself needed.

I won't let anyone know how much I had to endure to be this kind.

I don't want to love you anymore.

I'm terrified of the idea that you're going to forget about me, but I will never forget about you.

I hate how I get angry at the little things, the stupid things. I feel so angry that I have to hurts myself, otherwise it soesnt go down.