You may hate me for the things I say,
You may hate me for the things I do,
But I'll never be like you.
You may hate me for the way I look,
You may hate me for the way I laugh,
But you're not part of the happy ending in my book.
You'll always probably bully me,
So why not just let you do it?
Why not,
Nobody does anything about it?
You may hate me for everything I do,
But I'd rather be hated for who I am,
Than to be hated for who I am not.
So just keep on bullying me,
But keep this in mind.
No matter what you do,
I'll always be a better person than you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem