I think I've just realized no one is really meant for me, or maybe the other way around?

So I'm hard, stone-hearted person, who knows only criticizing for bad, who tends to make hard chats out of everything, never gives a damn about what other think or believe, never shares a point of view and just crushes everything else....is that it?

Then who's to end all this? Who needs to die, the world or me? We'll just find out soon...

Officially in a heartbreak, soulbreak and completely disillusioned, but most of it I know already.

I hate this feeling, I hate everything. Aint hard to know how much you hate me back.