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by Jess Dec 6, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Why am I so different? What can I not see That little girl you all call a freak Is that really me? Ive kept things in for too long Its my time to let them out You really have no idea What my lifes about Always being worried, Trying not to cry, And then at the end of ach day Always asking why Wishing for one moment When things would be ok When somebody would look at me And not turn the other way My life is filled with liars, And people who think they are cool Ive fooled you into thinking I am happy When I face all this at school You think I do not care As you tear at me bit by bit You wonder why I cry When you treat me like an ‘it’ All I ask is you stop it And please leave me alone You can keep this letter From the girl you think you own