You have a voice,
To speak loud.
But I don't.
You were born well,
To live perfect.
But I wasn't.
You can't feel yourself,
Dead.
But I do.
- Everyone's problem is equal but still, I am jealous of you.
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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.
