HOPELESS CASE

I was a whole who has been broken
Where people treat me as commoner
With their words, I was shattered.
Letting me feel that I'm not one of them.
They don't accept me for who I am,
They don't love me for who I was.
They love making fun of me,
And that's their habit whenever they see me;
I don't know why my pain is their greatest happiness.
Is it really have to be like that?
Then, I started asking myself;
What is wrong with me?
Do I deserve to be treated like this?
I thought when you see the world,
You will be happy.
I should be happy then, right?
But why things happened
the other way around?
Am I born to feel shattered?
Oh, what a hopeless case.