You

I don't want your help, damn sure as hell don't need your pity. The caliber of person you are can only be described as shitty. Your very presence around me makes me crazy I'm ready to commit me. Constantly feeling on edge. If I didn't love living I'd rather jump off a ledge. Your voice is so torturous to hear, gives me a migraine headache and blood out my ear. I dislike a lot of people, and I hate only few. But I must honestly say, that I really hate you.