Why do I continue to live
Continue to keep going
When I don't even know where I am
I have a passion and that passion drives me to random roads
Though my parents aren't proud
Neither do they believe writing or art is what I'm good at
And although I've lost many
Many
Friends
And don't have a good grasp on my dream
And I do wish I could make up my mind
And make my parents proud
And make money for surgery
And
And
And think about college
And studies
Get away from bully's
And get pretty
Try to be more social
And be kind
Be selfless
And visit the world
And cook with my loved ones
And stop reading myself lies
And stop giving myself pity
Stop crying over small things
...
Why am I even here?
Wouldn't it be best if I leave now?
I only disappoint
And I'm only ugly, and gonna stay ugly
What am I good for
Nothing
I'm good for nothing-
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