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I wonder...


You wonder why I hate life

When you handed me a knife

You ask me why I don’t grow

Honestly, how do you not know?

You say I have no voice

That’s because I have no choice

You call me ugly

It’s really Not like you’re lovely

You kicked me out

Because of a pout.

You call me names

and play these petty games

You ask why we don’t talk

when you watch me like a hawk

You told me i'm crazy

sometimes i'm just “lazy”

Now do you question

Why i’ve got depression?

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