Me!

I hate the way my hair glows in the sun and the people gasp in the stun I hate when I do something horrifying and then my mother gives me something styling I hate when I feel pity for the people who live in a Windy City I hate it when I cry for the person I say goodbye I hate when sound gets out of my gets out of my tummy and now I'm saying that I that I smelled something yummy I hate when I think I'm going to make a cake but the results just become a milkshake I hate when I just want to die while people are struggling to be alive I hate it when I'm speechless beside people who are perfect I hate when my heart beats fast besides people I go past show me the meaning of being alive show me the purpose of living this life