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May 2017
Everytime I see them, they always judge me
A subject of laughter as it always seems
No one dares to help me out
They even want me out of their sight.

God knows I'm crying right now,
Hoping that the pain will ease somehow.
The walls that I build to protect myself,
Is now shattering into pieces.

I always ask God, "Why Me?"
Am I really that worthless to be in this kind of situation?
How can I be free in this cruel world?
I don't wanna be bullied again.
Written by
Shy  18/F/Manila
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