Everything I hate, I have become Filthy, hateful lonely and gruesome A painful burden on society My eyes have opened and I can see What a pathetic mess I have become My body�s weak and I am numb Half asleep and just treading along Everything I do is wrong Why do I bother? I�m a terrible daughter An awful friend I never meant to offend I try so hard to please Once again a disease Chased away and excommunicated Exiled and livid I live alone in my little kingdom Because everything I hate, I have become �Cassandra Cates, 2002. |