What Hate has Done
Dear God,
I hate myself and I cant get over it.
Its not hate that is appparent or overwhelming
but,
hate that lingers.
This hate is like an itch I cant scatch.
I know why I hate myself and its the reason I wake to your name and look to better myslef,
but I cant shake my hate.
Like an addiction
I cant stop.
It's my addiction.
To hate myself.
To hate.
To hate every thing I am.
As I write to you
I feel you,
I feel you take the hate
away
away
but,
I want it.
when it leaves I want it.
It's been a part of me so long
that without it I feel incomplete.
I know though.
I know.
This hate takes the place of your love
but God,
I no longer know how to love just lust.
So God.
I pary.
I pray.
To love.
Sincerely your Son.