Jeremiah 20:14-18

Cursed be the day on which I was born! The day when my mother bore me, may that day never be blessed! Put a curse on the man who made my father glad by saying, “Good news—it’s a boy! You have a son.” Let that man be like the cities of Sodom and Gomorrah that YAHWEH destroyed without pity. Let him hear shouts of alarm in the morning and battle cries at noon. For he did not kill me before I came from the womb, making my pregnant mother’s womb my grave forever. Why was I even born? Was it just to experience toil and sorrow and spend my days in shame?