Does the world hate me?
I am always injured
Whether it is a small cut or
A broken bone
I am overweight, and
Nothing I do works
I am the punching bag
I have too strong a moral compass
That I can’t hit anybody out of anger
It grows in me till it hurts
Then I do something stupid
Hurting me, and others
Why can’t I do anything right?
I am smart, yet I am called stupid
I am creative, but I am shot down
I am strong, but I am passive
I am kind, yet I’m unliked
I could be popular,
But instead I am hated
Anything I do tends to hurt somebody I know
Anything I want is denied
Why am I not loved?
Why am I told I’m
Useless?