ON THE FOOT

The nobody stories seems to attract more hatred from anybody

The misunderstood intentions probed out 

I cannot look up anymore

I am not mean harm

Never wanted to show off

Never wanted to compare as I always on the poor side

When the wrath burst out, it appears me as a bad person

I do not mind

When the wrath burst out, it appears me as someone who is full of hatred

I still do not mind

When the wrath burst out, it appears me as someone who is full of revenges

I try to hold up

I am a human, 

Your words lingers in my mind

Knives into my heart

I could not help but to feel angry

I could not help but to rebel

It dragged me into a foolish

It dragged me into a petty

I would not get it back

as the wrath did grow and burst

as I felt the unfairness which made me into ungrateful person

I am a human 

and I am fighting with myself 

but others are involved just to complete the story as whole.