WHY DO THEY HATE

This is me,

I won't change.

Love me or hate me,

Doesn't matter, I'm to blame.

When I pass by,

And see them to the side,

I don’t know what to say

Because I am what they hate.

Laughs and comments,

Is what I hear.,

And I just want to disappear

But what can I do?

That’s who I am

And nothing could change me

Plus what have I done,

To make them feel that way about me..

Can we just be friends?

And not hate.

Sometimes its jealousy.

But what are they jealous of?

I’m not so pretty and not ugly

Is it my voice?

Is it my attitude?

I can’t change that

So what do they want?

Or what can they have?

I can’t leave.

And just believe, believe not in myself.

I just wish it could stop..

‘Cause  its not, it’s not fun.

Does not make me happy,

Its makes my hairs go nappy

I just get so mad

And sad

Just hope one day it stops