The World

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Does the world hate me or do I just hate myself?

Maybe it's time I stopped blaming everyone else

It's time to take responsibility

To stop this constant anxiety

If life was fair, we'd all have what we want

Some of us don't have Micheal Kors to flaunt

I have my breakdowns, my insecurities

I just have to know what's good for me

We all need time to figure things out

There are too many voices in my head to count

Telling me I won't amount to much

These words are like a black eye from a punch

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