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Again, and again these mistakes I make,

I'm not a bad person, just need a break.

I'm tired and annoyed, I'm cold and mad,

I'm a wired mess, I'm broken and sad.

Just give me space and leave me alone,

So I can focus and get in my comfort zone.

Don't take this as me being rude or mean,

I'm only a dejected idiosyncratic teen.

My voice unheard, my mind fully blank,

I'm not faking tears, this is not a prank.

I'm broken, maybe even beyond repair,

All you do is look away, you don't even care.

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