The person who I hate most in the world is myself.
Day by day, 
the feeling that I hate myself becomes larger and larger.
I can't love myself.
Oppressive darkness monopolizes my mind.
I want to erase this hate.
Otherwise, I can't live with smile.

Gallery of My Poetry

I write poetry in English.

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