I woke up today hating you even more, life always looks up but everyday the odds seem to be stacked up against you. You think it's all going to get better but it's a pile of crud, hopefully you'd die some day hopefully you'd stop waking up. You know why I hate you so much ? Because you still fucking try, you don't want to give up trying, you need to stop having ambitions would be the death of you it's okay to quit. You know what do you but stop being me, maybe if you weren't me I wouldn't hate you so much, but Everytime I look in the mirror I see who you are and realize how much I hate being us so this letter was to you to give up.