Hate me today, hate me torrorow,
Hate me for all the things i did and didn't do for you. You hate me for being me in my own speacial way.
Hate me for giving and sharing hate me for the love i share with you.
Think of all the things i have done for you in the past and now.
I wont be able to do anything in the future coz i'll be dead...
then perhapes you would like me for being me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem