Hate Me

I am on my 20’s now
And you think i should be happy but how?
I don’t have a job or a house 
Everything make me want to leave this town
I get so angry and start to listing to metal
I just can’t live anymore like a mental 
Everything make me breakout 
I really need to get out 

The old ones are scare of us 
And I’m trying my best 
But now I’m late to get the bus

I remember when I usted to stay up all night
Making plans for my hole life
Now what have I become? 
I feel like nothing’s already done 
Sitting on my own
I really should move on
This are holding me back
I’m hoping i won’t crack

The old ones are scare of us 
And I’m trying my best 
But now I’m late to get the bus

I’m in my 20’s now
I’m trying to make sense but don’t know how
This house is not a home
I just want to be alone
My mom thinks I’m a child
And everyone thinks I’m stupid
So I don’t care if you hate me