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Childhood

I don’t deserve this
She doesn’t deserve me.
He just doesn’t care.
It’s not like he’s really there.
My mind’s right on the edge,
And I don’t want to see,
What I would go back to,
If they continued what they did.
I’m not saying- I’m not wrong,
I’m just saying they don’t see,
What it really feels like to live like me.
They’ll never really come close,
To knowing who I am,
And I’m not ready to let them in,
Cause I’m scared of what They’ll find.
The world’s never accepted me,
And now these people are the same,
Calling me for all my flaws,
But not one good thing they claim.
I must be a bad person,
For the world to hate me so.
I must be a bad person,
For all the acts I’ve done so cold.
The world will never see me,
Yet they will always try,
To get inside my head and break me.
Without no reason, Why?

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