Just another day is all everyone will know, lost in self pitty others say, "why are you here?" They say. "What the hell do you want you deformed wart" they say. I'm done, all I want to be is normal, but all I get are people that think I'm a worthless piece of deformed shit... Life is yet just a normal day, but that's all that people know, the pain that I hold, the things my eyes have seen, I'm broken, but all people will know, is that I'm just having a another day
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My Life Storys
Randomever wanted to know more about my mind, this will help you here. ill tell you story's ether true or fake...
