Those are real look so unreal to me.
The world is so much to me.
They're hurting me even they don't know me.
Flowers will bloom, I will die one day
Not because of you.
Because what you gave and
What I've absorbed
deep down me.
YOU ARE READING
I Hate Myself
PoetryI am worse for your best. "I Hate Myself" is the second part of "I Don't Want Myself". A poetry collection in which I tried to portray my Pain, Love, and Problems.