Hating Myself Quotes Novels & Stories

I hated him. I hated this. But worse... I hated myself more. Because deep inside... some part of me... wanted it.

"I don't know where to go to anymore.. I don't know who to call... I don't know who I can trust anymore... I hate myself... I hate everyone... I hate this life... I hate being born..." "Sshhh... Winter... We love you. There are a lot of people who love you for who you are even if you are not related to them.. We love you..."

My fault for loving someone like him in the first place. “Athena, my love.” Mother whispered, rushing to my side and hugging me instantly. Holding her rigidly, I hid my face in her chest. Looking at Janine with my teary gaze, I continued in a broken tone. “And I don’t hate him. He has his mate, I will find a better man too. I am not among those who keep hatred and take revenge.” I hated myself for being like this but I couldn’t imagine someone hating me or me hating anyone. I couldn’t do that.

His voice came out as a hum that soothed my ears, filling me with so much calmness as it made its way through my ear, and into every part of me. “Think of nothing but the beauty of yourself, even when you hate yourself. Force yourself to think of yourself alone, and when you have just you in mind you'll begin to realize you're not that bad after all. It gets easier, I promise, so please love, hold on, and don’t lose sight of yourself.”

I asked Ian while he shifted uncomfortably on the chair. "Not good," he said honestly and we both sighed. "What about you?" "Not good," I repeated his words and he smiled sadly at me. "I-I loved my mum and then I-I loved Clark . . . I still do . . . A part of me still . . . loves him and I hate myself for that . . . " "George---" "I hate myself," I whispered more to myself and said, "I'm so pathetic. I hate myself for being who I am, I hate myself for nearly being the reason my mum died, I hate myself for loving someone so despicable."

to leave me. "You're joking," I finally said to her, and I buried my face in my palm. I was hurt, but I was also disappointed in myself. After waiting for two minutes, thinking of what to say to Aria, I finally settled for 'you're joking'. I'm pathetic. My life's pathetic. I started chanting that to myself, to get the clear picture of what I really was. I hated myself, Aria and Scott...well, I've always hated him anyway.

She yelled in my face but she wasn't done "I hate it. I hate you-----" be still my heart "----I hate love, and most importantly I hate loving you!. I hate it so much, it destroys me, it wrecks me, it fucking ruins me, yet I can't fucking stop, I can't fucking stop! I'm addicted to you and I need to stop, I need everything to stop, I need every-fucking-thing to stop, because I hate loving you, loving you disgusts me, I disgusts myself. I hate loving you"

"You claim to hate me and wish I never existed, so why brush off the opportunity when it presented itself?" Sean was hesitant as he intently stared into her soul through her eyes. "Don't get any ideas. I hate you, stands firm. I did not 'brush off' anything. Anything meaningful, at least. So that was no opportunity. Those twats hadn't plans of executing a job well done, I hate pussies. And well, the opportunity now becomes mine and mine alone. Your life is in the palm of my hand. It's my place to do whatever I want with it, no one else's!"

Why I am not strong like others? "I'm so sorry. So sorry. So sorry but I couldn't..." I whisper sobbing. "I miss you...I miss you so much. please come back....your honeybee miss you... Please come back no one love me now.... everyone hates me no one loves me .... please come back" I chock and start sobbing. "Honeybee remember I always with you" "Honeybee alwys remember who are you it's ok to be different but it's not ok to hate yourself"

“Baby—” “You want me to hate you, but I don’t,” I cut in. “I can’t. Instead, I hate myself. I hate myself because I am completely okay with this.” My throat tightened. “I hate myself because I don’t care that my father’s in prison, and that I don’t ever want him to get out.”