I hate the fact you don't need me
I hate the Fact ya'll cut me out.
I'm not the most perfect person,
But I'd try to be there if you needed me.
Apparently starting today
I'm being replace.
And the friends I've had for years,
Don't believe how hurt I am,
Because if they did,
They wouldn't be around him.
I'm hurt and lost.
I want to leave.
I'll miss my REAL friends
And my REAL family.
But I need to get out of here.
I wanna leave.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem