Why

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Why
Am I always picked on

Why
Are people jerks

Why
Must I be here

Why
Must I live

Why
Do I have these scars

Why
Do I have a noose

Why
Am I standing on a chair

Why
Do I kick the chair

Why
Am I here now. You ask yourself that.

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