I try.
I cry.
I lie.
I die.
I'm trying to change for you.
No more crying.
No more lying.
But I'll never stop dying.
I will wait.
I'll try not to hate.
What more do you want from me?
I'm not perfect.
I'm not great.
I'm not special.
I am your daughter.
I am like you.
Exactly like you.
Why do you hate me?
Why do you hate you?
Please stop hateing me.
Because I hate me, too.



