Why do I hate me?
That is question that I should not ask.
It is a question that has no answer.
It is just the way that I am.
Me only in a world, that does not care.
Lately I fill like why I should.
This is not the life I want and not the one that wants me.
Trying to find a way in world that does not care if you do.
Then trying to please the one that claim to love you.
It becomes a situation that is no longer a job for you.
This becomes your life.