Pain
The pain of being a teen
When all the world seems to be mean
Crying myself to sleep
Because others made me weep
The cruelty and drama
A time when I need my mama
Because I know she will always be here
When everything else is unclear
The rumors being spread about me
Can't anyone see
The pain that they bring?
When people say I did something
Then I say I did nothing
But they all think I'm bluffing
So the rumors keep going
And the pain keeps growing
Not knowing what I did wrong
But they continue to sing the same song
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