Every invisible tear of hers turned into a new scar on her skin.
She might had never showed hate to anyone else except herself, but she knew how it felt like to be hated from everyone.
And that wasn't the worst;
She preferred to feel hated, than to hate someone else herself.
She preferred to feel the pain, cause she thought that with this she was taking other people's pain away as well.
Although she was fighting to make peace to the (out) world, inside her soul she was living a personal war,
where she had to fight her dark side.
But soon she would give up and let her hate for her own self eat her cold heart.

Α.Ν.