I feel like my life is worthless
I cant stand loud noise
I get extremely angry an loose myself
I could possibly hurt someone I love
I love St. Philips but does it love me?
I try my hardest but do they see?
Does everyone only notice the bad things?
Am I really as bad as what they say?
I don’t know who I am anymore
do you?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem