My life may ****
But whats the point of crying
When the tears won't wash away your problems
And the anger won't scare them away
My mother hates me because of my father
My father hates me because of my mother
My siblings are beautiful and everybody loves them
Well I'm ugly and fat and I'm a freak
I have all these problems
But I don't sit down and cry
Hoping for these things to disappear
They will always stay
I'm not angry and I don't hate my life
I'm grateful that I have a life
And I may cry myself at night, but no matter
I will always have a smile on my face
Mar 17, 2014
Mar 17, 2014 at 3:00 PM UTC
My life may ****
But whats the point of crying
When the tears won't wash away your problems
And the anger won't scare them away
My mother hates me because of my father
My father hates me because of my mother
My siblings are beautiful and everybody loves them
Well I'm ugly and fat and I'm a freak
I have all these problems
But I don't sit down and cry
Hoping for these things to disappear
They will always stay
I'm not angry and I don't hate my life
I'm grateful that I have a life
And I may cry myself at night, but no matter
I will always have a smile on my face
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