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I Hate This

I hate this Cage This Prison I thought I broke out of. I hate this Feeling This Apathy I have for the world I hate this Never ending Sickness That has dictated my brain. I hate this Life. This Place. That I have trapped myself in. I hate being So different That I go unnoticed. I hate being Pushed aside Because Of the gem that is my sister I hate being Pushed down Because I speak out. I hate being The villain When the world Wants heroes I hate Smiling Because It seems like there's no reason to. I hate Sitting down When I should be Standing. I hate Mostly everything Because I just don’t see the point In accepting Anything less than perfect.
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Oct 4, 2011
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