Hannah Mae Castillo Bolongon
It Hurts - Poem by Hannah Mae Castillo Bolongon
It hurts me a lot,
Every time I heard them nag.
Why I can't be so good like others?
Why am I so bad to them?
Yes, I admit that i'm not perfect,
I've gone so many mistakes.
What I have done?
Why can't I just be gone?
I want to be a better person,
For me to have a better future.
But I guess,
I've done anything,
And try my best to improve everything.
But my parents and other people around me,
Thinks that I've been just doing nonsense.
When is the day,
That I can be so happy?
I think it wont happened
Oh Lord, wont you let me?
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