Curtains behind the Smiles
I feel like everyday is a living hell,
That nothing will get better,
That those names calling get worse,
This shows that they have no respect...
What did I do to deserve this?
Why is my life meserable?
All this question s run through my mind I just feel like everyone is talking behind my back...
I just want to be pretty,
I want to be smart,
I don't want to be me!
I just want to DISAPPEAR!!
I just want to stay home.
Where nobody can see my ugly scars..
Where nobody will ask me questions..
Where I can't be judged...
I HATE MY LIFE!
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