It seems to haunt me,
They only ever say cruel things,
nothing good ever came from them
But they are right
All the things they say
I hear it everyday and everyday I know it's true
'Nobody likes you'
'Nobody wants you'
'Nobody needs you'
'Nobody even knows you're there'
And they're right
I know they are
I look around, and all I see is strangers
People who would drop me like trash
They don't care,
they never did and they never will
'Do it', they say
'It's just a knife'
'It's just a rope'
'It's just your life'
'But then again... What life? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem