I might not be perfect
I might not be sweet
I might not be accepted
I might be alone
I might be gone
I might die soon
But who would care
My 'family' left me alone
My 'friends' never cared
My heart never loved
I would die alone
cold hearten, alone, unwanted, unloved
Never accepted
But who would care?
Would I care?
I don't see the reason
I shouldn't die?
I disappeared
Finally I would be gone
It works out for you and me
It works out for you and me on this earth. But, life is full of problems along the line. Nice work.
Poem about a sentiment of self pity and poignant subject of low self esteem. This result to persona having an awkward feeling that nobody cares about him or her and there leading a hopeless and reckless life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It doesn't work for anybody, especially the narrator. Yikes! !