Everybody hates me,
and i'm pretty sure that when we meet you'll hate me too.
but i don't mean to be hated.
it's just when i try to be myself I end up being someone i'm not.
So please don't hate me, just accept the fact that i'm alive.
well, i'm not so proud of being alive either.
because all my life there's been misery.
and sometimes i just want to disappear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love most of the poems that ive read and urs just stand out i really like them