I hate.........

I hate the place I live.
I hate the people around me.
I hate the murals and flags I see every day.
I hate it when I see people squander love.
I hate people who can't type correctly.
I hate my job.
I hate my mum.
I hate people attacking me for falling in love.
I hate my brother.
I hate my (real) friends for backstabbing me.
I hate crying.
I hate being weak.
I hate not being there for people who need me.
I hate people not being there for me.
I hate having someone love me that I can't love back.
I hate the prospect of going to Liverpool.
I hate being hurt.
I hate myself.

But most of all...

I hate still being in love with the one who torments my heart...

I hate my life.