Blow me away
I don’t wanna be here
Not here
I hate what I see
The world’s circulating
People are bitching
And I’m here
Not wanting to hear
The truth & the lies
I can’t figure
They say too much
I wish they can’t speak
I wish they’re blind
So that they can’t judge
What they think they see
I wish they’d feel tiny
I wish they’d feel worthless
Cause that’s what they are
For acting the way they do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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