Ok, so being nice
I am nothing but nice to people
Where does it get me?
Nowhere
What does it get me?
Nothing
I ask myself why! ?
Am i just a nice person?
I seem to think so
But i hate being so nice because it just gets me hurt
Hurt becuase i was nice to girl
She broke my heart
Why am i so nice to her?
Why am i even still friends with her! ?
It gets me beaten up
My hands are shredded
Depression
Cant sleep at night...
Damn i wish i was a mean person...
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