I hate everything

I hate everything,

I hate my shoes,
I hate my nose,

I even hate my favorite clothes.

I hate this world,
so unfair,
that doesn’t seem
to care

how right I live my life,
and how hard I try.

If, as you gave,
you did receive,

I’d be showered with gifts,
to wonderful to believe.

So why does this world,
still want to hurt me so?

There's only one thing
that I can do,

that’s, do my best,
and when my life
is through,

I’ll still be proud
of who I am,
and what I've made of me.