17 April 2012
I loathe the person I've become.
I hate the things that I have done,
To bring me where I am today,
And so it's with despair I say:
I wish I could be more like you,
I wish the past was still 'to do',
I wish I could fill what I lack,
But wishes can't bring old me back.
Loathing • Opuss № I