You...
You walk around with your head down,
Thinking about all your flaws,
You look in the mirror and all you see,
Is a person who you don't want to be.
You don't look at people in the eye,
When you are too ashamed of yourself.
But all you want to do is go home and cry,
Lay under your blanket and forget about the world.
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