I'M Ashame of You( Myself)
This world have me confuse,
And I don't what to do.
But am I doom,
To live in this world always,
hating on you.
I'm living in this world which I'm not,
proud of.
But was this world meant for me,
Or was this world meant to be.
But I'm doom to live in this,
world eternally ashamed of you.
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