Happy childhood memories slipping from me.
Remembering all the dark parts of my life.
Though I look as cheerful and nice,
There is aother side inside, makes you think twice.
I think about ending it all,
could be my biggest downfall.
I'm tired of thinking people hate me.
I mean, my siblings three.
My parents can be troublesome too
With thick skullls they cannot think through.
It's all my fault I say
Reason why people think of me this way
Hate
There's nothing to debate
It's all too late
written in my fate
Let the dark ages begin
Because I just can't win...
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get in mah headd.
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