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Pushed down, broken and bruised

I feel like im being used

There i lie, on the ground

Covered in my cold dark shroud

Covered up, there I lie,Β 

All i do is cry inside

Happiness is no more

As I lie there on the floor

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My mom says I'm unique

I just feel helpless and weak

No one listens so i don't speak

I'm so glad it's the end of the week

It was so bleak.

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Depressed all day

Could not sleep well anyway

I can just cry. Bye

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