I hate having no real friends;
(And how they've left me)
I hate myself;
(For what I've done)
I hate having impossible dreams;
(But the possible ones are no fun)
I hate liars;
(and people who tell the truth)
I hate people that ignore you;
(and things that gang up on you.)
I hate thinking i might finally have real friends, when i don't;
(How I can only expect things to get worse)
I hate not fitting in;
(And how I'd screw it up, if i ever got the chance.)
I hate my appearance;
(I don't need a reflection)
I hate that nobody knows my name;
(They call me Tucker's brother)
I hate how they hate me;
(And make me sleep on the floor)
i hate how i can't be interesting;
(And how I contradict myself)
I hate how they won't let me help;
(Dawn could help too)
I hate how people don't care;
(Nobody will miss me when I'm gone)
I hate not knowing;
(People around me are stalked by death)
I hate my disappointing life;
(Too scared to do anything about it)
I hate feeling alone.
(When I'm surrounded by people and their best friends)
Will I stay this way forever?
Or will I wake up from this life?
(And join the world where I don't hate anything)
DISCLAIMER: Andrew from Buffy obviously didn't write this. I made it up based on What I've seen happen to him on the show.
(And how they've left me)
I hate myself;
(For what I've done)
I hate having impossible dreams;
(But the possible ones are no fun)
I hate liars;
(and people who tell the truth)
I hate people that ignore you;
(and things that gang up on you.)
I hate thinking i might finally have real friends, when i don't;
(How I can only expect things to get worse)
I hate not fitting in;
(And how I'd screw it up, if i ever got the chance.)
I hate my appearance;
(I don't need a reflection)
I hate that nobody knows my name;
(They call me Tucker's brother)
I hate how they hate me;
(And make me sleep on the floor)
i hate how i can't be interesting;
(And how I contradict myself)
I hate how they won't let me help;
(Dawn could help too)
I hate how people don't care;
(Nobody will miss me when I'm gone)
I hate not knowing;
(People around me are stalked by death)
I hate my disappointing life;
(Too scared to do anything about it)
I hate feeling alone.
(When I'm surrounded by people and their best friends)
Will I stay this way forever?
Or will I wake up from this life?
(And join the world where I don't hate anything)
DISCLAIMER: Andrew from Buffy obviously didn't write this. I made it up based on What I've seen happen to him on the show.
