TOO WEAK

I don't know why
But every time i look in the mirror i want to cry
Why have i let people hurt me so bad
I hate myself for not getting mad just crying and crying And being so sad.

Letting everyone else win this game they call life
Putting up with the pain, confusion and strife
Bruises and cuts disappear with no trace
Its not easy to walk round with a smile on your face
When inside you're hating for being so weak
Hating so much that you can barely speak.