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They tell me to hush up And eAt my dinner,
Don't they see,
ThAt the more thAt I eAt,
The more girls that tell me that I'm worthless
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They tell me to shut up And plAy with my sister,
CAn't they see,
I cAn't keep doing this every single time,
ThAt I try to relAx And cAlm down
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They tell me to be quiet And be hAppy,
Are they too blind to see,
ThAt the more I pretend to be hAppy,
The more broken I become.
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The•Jealous The•Broken•Hearted And The•Damned
PoésieThis is for all of the people that have had their hearts broken and put into a blender several times and still are hurting.This is for the jealous ones;the ones that still love the person that doesn't love them.This is for the ones that are going th...