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by Brandon Jul 30, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
Here I walk, I walk this lonely street. I'm all alone, I'm alone in this summer heat. They think they know. And they try to help me out. But I'm lost, And I cannot be found. I was taken from all I knew, From all my true friends. Thrown in this town, I don't belong to. They call me nasty things, Trying to fill me with fear. No one really cares. No one wants me here. They point out ever difference. To make me feel like an 'It.' Ill never be like them. I will never fit.
by thesuffocationinsafety
I think a lot of people can relate to this, I know I can. Great flow, god job 5/5 ~Rae