Life is like guns shooting your brain
its just so hard, you dont know where to hide.
There's a place in my life, in my heart, my soul, where everything seems dark to me.
You'll try to hide the mistakes you make,
but that's impossible in my world.
You cry so hard, so loud, but no-one can hear you
because i'm a nobody.
It's been my fault, because i cant be perfect.
Evelina kononenko
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hated-and-always-will-be/
