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So many people in the world I hate

Used to be they were so great.

Trying to fit in, but thoughts unclear

New faces that I will see next year.



Friends I have now, we might not be.

I think maybe they might leave me.

Turning to black my makeup and clothes

What I feel no one understands or knows.



People look down at me, my thoughts are bad

Contemplating suicide doesn't seem so sad.

I wanna show everyone how I feel

Show them that my pain is too real.