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Brain Vomit


Life is unfair,

All anybody cares about is makeup and their hair,

We as a society care more about a celebrity child,

And let our own run wild, 

The beautiful are disillusioned, 

To find a decent person,

One must pry the jaws of society,

The gorgeous people suffer from depression and anxiety,

The pretty are privliged,

People like me are left in a ditch,

Most arguments are solved with a closed fist,

But this life ain't worth living with a knife sliced wrist. 

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