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someone's not having a good day... I hate bad days. I hate showing people my weaknesses...my vulnerablility. I hate it even more when I can't explain it. I hate waiting for something. I hate wanting someone to know exactly how I feel and being scared to just put myself out there. I hate when all the doubts in my head get to me and drive me crazy. I hate not knowing the answers to my questions. I hate acting happy when I really wanna sit in my closet and cry. I hate times when you can't stop the tears from falling. I hate deciding between satisfying my head or my heart. I hate being obvliviously optimistic about everything. I hate hate. |