Nothing
What do you think I am...
A big bag of garbage
Cuz that's what people think...
And that's how they treat...
You might go like, no...
You're not totally hopeless
But, you have to believe me...
It is the truth, I'm useless
Sometimes it feels like...
If I die...
People will rejoice, cuz...
I never was and never will be
A part of their life
I'm always left...
Bullied, tortured, broken....
the list is endless
My heart can go on for ever
People say I've got to stay strong
But its too hard
I really can't live this life anymore...
Cuz I'm
NOTHING
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