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You laugh in my face and tell me that I'm worthless
Isn't it enough that I'm down, feeling hopeless?
You make my life a living hell
And eventually down this dark rabbit hole I fell
I walk with my head down as I pass you in the halls
But then you trip me and down to the floor I fall
My mom is beginning to get worried as I come home with tears in my eyes
There's no way I could possibly tell her how I feel inside
I lay in bed and look out at the moon
And I pray that it'll all be over soon
I was just a young girl who was forced to grow up way too fast
And now with every breath I take I pray that it'll be my last

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