Why

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I already know I'm ugly

You don't have to tell me

I already know I'm retarded

But you keep reminding me.


You are crap to live with

And your words hit like stones

And you keep beating me

While I'm lying all alone


You make me want to strike

A knife right through my wrist

But I know that is not

The way to deal with this


So I just take it all

All your detesting ways

I can't wait till I'm gone

We're both "counting down the days"


And when I'm gone I will

Have nothing to do with you

And I will never visit

'Cause you don't want me to

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