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My Scars
These scars
That lay upon my arms
From my tourturous past
Is me just trying
To escape it all
To reep my fall
Because of you all
My fate is sealed
Nothing is truly real
So i stay or should i go
No one really knows
No one really cares
Wether or not im there
They hate me all
For I am not one
Of them
Im not normal
Compared to them
Im the nerd
The freak
The fat tub of lard in the back
no one likes me
Thats why not only
Are there scares on arms
But on my heart as well
Its all your fault
That I fell
That lay upon my arms
From my tourturous past
Is me just trying
To escape it all
To reep my fall
Because of you all
My fate is sealed
Nothing is truly real
So i stay or should i go
No one really knows
No one really cares
Wether or not im there
They hate me all
For I am not one
Of them
Im not normal
Compared to them
Im the nerd
The freak
The fat tub of lard in the back
no one likes me
Thats why not only
Are there scares on arms
But on my heart as well
Its all your fault
That I fell
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