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Why do you hate me?

I sit here and write,
Way into the night.
Thinking about you,
And all that you do.

I am here alone,
Stuck in this home.
Wondering how,
You could be such a cow.

I sit here and wonder why,
Wonder why you always lie.
Then expect me to help you,
And also to be with you to.

I want to know why you think I’m so low.
I want to know why you hate me so.
Is it because I don’t do the lawn?
Or is it just the fact that I was Born?

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  • raggyann
    October 16
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    just how sad is this poem