Why Me

I often question myself; why do people think I'm so evil inside, Do they know over this how many tears I've cried? I know I'm not perfect, as noone in this world is, But I've tried so damn hard to show evil is not me-as I clench my fists! I try with my all to please everyone, every single day, Only to hear how awful of a person I am & how I haven't changed! One day though, I'll come across someone who understands & appreciates me, As I wait, feeling so worthless, empty & alone as tears steady flow down my- -cheeks!-