Doomed

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All these thoughts,

In her head,

All these emotions,

Wonder why she is so afraid,

All these differences,

All these lies,

Everywhere she goes,

She doesn't get why.

All these eyes are staring,

At her pink shot hair,

All these empty rumors,

Coming from nowhere,

All those mean girls,

Calling her names,

She's just trying to be herself,

But somehow they tell her to change.


All this madness,

In an empty room,

All we are doing,

Wonder why we're doomed.

We judged by difference,

Not by the outcome,

We think it's okay,

But really it's just dumb.

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