Oh, how it makes me angry...
To cry in vain,
To smother in deep despair,
And yet you enjoy it so?
Just who do you think you are?
I cry day and night,
Just because you decide to make me feel this way,
When I smile, you want it to burn,
And leave with nothing to say.
Oh, how it makes me so angry...
to drown in tears,
To cower in my shoes,
To whisper my own secrets,
To know you're my family.
why can't you just leave me alone?
Can't you see I suffer?
How I cannot say a word,
For thou you are my relative,
But the person I dislike the most.
For a person that gossips,
For the one that lurks,
Blackmailing and Sarcastic,
Stealing and bringing me pain.
Just go away...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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