I hate how everyone treats me like I'm nothing
Stay, laugh, then go off running
I hate how she tries to ruin my life
That I always seem to be the sacrifice
I hate how I'm weak, soft
I just want it all to stop
I hate how at home no one seems to get it
All they do is yell and make me regret it
Forget it
No one will care, I don't have a chance
I'd be lucky if he gave me a glance
So why dies everything seem to fall on me?
At least that's something we can all agree
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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