I hate it that I always have to give in
I hate it that I'm always too considerate
And I hate it that I'm not brave enough
To stand up for myself
I hate it that I don't have the courage
To voice up eventhough I'm right
I hate it that I have to act tough
Just to protect myself from sharps
I hate it when people don't appreciate
What I love and do for them
I hate it that I have to act appropriate
because I'm a grownup
I must be well behaved
I hate it
I hate them
I hate me
Jul 10, 2024
Jul 10, 2024 at 11:36 AM UTC
I hate it that I always have to give in
I hate it that I'm always too considerate
And I hate it that I'm not brave enough
To stand up for myself
I hate it that I don't have the courage
To voice up eventhough I'm right
I hate it that I have to act tough
Just to protect myself from sharps
I hate it when people don't appreciate
What I love and do for them
I hate it that I have to act appropriate
because I'm a grownup
I must be well behaved
I hate it
I hate them
I hate me
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