I Hate

I hate this town.
I hate this school.
I hate some people.
Nobody who looks up, nobody who understand me.
And nobody ever will.
I'm just to complicated, i quess.
I don't even understand myself.

I hate this world.
I hate this place.
I hate myself.
Why isn't it just that easy like before.
Before i get older.
Before i was changing.
Before i me some people.
I would love to live the life i lived when i was younger, just one more time.
It didn't matter what you look liked.
What you were wearing.
Or who you were.

I've been changed.
I've been older.
The fact that i met the wrong people.
The fact that i trusted them.
The fact that i've been so naïve to believe them.
It was all one big mistake i couldn't take back.

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