I hate my body,

 my soul,

 my mind,

 and my voice

for how I sound 

and for how I speak 

especially to the ones I love

I hate my mind 

for how shattered 

and scattered it is, 

telling me to do wrong 

when I know it isn’t right

I hate my body 

for being so lustful 

putting pleasure before 

our needs,

I hate my soul 

cause it’s me, 

all my hate for me 

and the things I’m slowly 

losing