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i wrote this one day in school after every girl in my year started acting like im a piece of filth.

hope you like it

 

 

 

 

 

 

I hate how you think you can hurt me

call me names and stare

well you think its right to dry up my heart

leaving it hollow and bare

 

 

i know you aren't sympathetic

you wouldn't care if i was to cry

you just leave me in that corner

watching me as i die

 

 

the pain i feel from all of this

will haunt me till i'm dead

it's you who is wrong

you think that i'm not right in the head

 

 

you call me an emo, a bitch, a freak

well don't worry i know that

you will never like me

so what's the point in pretending??????

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