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Jun 2019
No fans
No friends
Why is it
That you hate me

I guess I must be
Strange
Off putting
Annoying
Stupid
Something

I wish I knew
What was wrong
With me

I say the wrong thing
I’ll never be famous
Maybe infamous

That’s all I should
Ever hope for

Can I live this way
And be happy

I doubt it
Who could I tell
Who would care
Her
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