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Depressed. Sometimes that's how I feel,
Nobody special.
I'm not real.
People look at me all day and see.
Nobody special.
Just plain old me.
I look in the mirror and feel hate for
Nobody special.
A welcome mat or door.
Sometimes I wish I'd be wanted
But I'm
Nobody special.
Not one to be flaunted.
Sometimes I just want to end my life
but then I'd be
Nobody at all.
Who was sliced by a knife....
