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The Misfits
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Ongoing, First published Apr 10, 2020
Mature
I am Ugly
I am Stupid
I don't deserve Love
I don't deserve People who come close to Me
Maybe
Maybe
Maybe 
Maybe I Shouldn't Exist.
                                         Arielle Adebayo


Being alone is the best.
What about the urge to be with People.
Why can't I be like others. 
Was I actually brought into this Life to be Miserable?.
                                      Yusuf Abubakar


Getting lost is the best Feeling.
Not caring that People are Around
Leashing out the Dark Side in you
Putting everyone in Confusion.
Oh, The Best Feeling.
                                      Deborah Jegede



Perfect, You are Describing Me
Amazing, That's Me
Lucky, Your Boy again
Handsome, Me Again
Love- Is that a Word, Sorry haven't heard of it.
                                        Aaron Gold

Can Someone Pass me an Alcohol???
And I need some Hot Guy too
                                      Tinu Gold
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