The Way You Look At Me Poem by sara taira

The way you look at me
I hate the way you look at me
it seems like you do not care if i die
and so if i die i bet that you will not care
and you will just cry when every one is looking at you
that makes me sick
but then i would have to care
if i was to care at all
and i don't
so do what you want
I'm just wondering
why i am not ready dead
and why do you still hear looking at me
with does stony eyes.
I try to feel
but you just keep
putting me down
and not letting me be the best i can.