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Jun 2013
Hands under the table,
You can’t see the cards I hold.
I’ve learned how to play your games,
You’ll see that as I fold.

I’ve been targeted as weak, for years.
The victim of any bully…
Easy to crush…easy to ****.

That was then,
This is now…

Try me on for size,
Look me strait in the eyes,
And say what you will about

How I’m not like you
(I never wanted to be)

How I’ll never fit in
(I don’t need to be popular to know I’m loved)

About how I…am…nothing
(But I’m more than you will ever be)

I’m not the goody2shoes you knew back then
I don’t sit in the back corner anymore
I won’t stand in the shadows…

And to quote the lyrics that brought me to life…
“You’re running after something
That you’ll never ****…
If this is what you wanted,
Then FIRE AT WILL!”
So My Chemical Romance since 6th-7th grade, has been a huge influence on me. And recently I was invited to a reunion at my old elementary school (mainly a 8th grade/high school reunion for most people I went to school with) and I didn't get along well with mostly all the kids I went to school with back then (it was Catholic school, in Peoria, IL) so I got kinda cocky about stuff and wrote this, basically saying, "You don't like me, Well ******* TOO!"

Have fun reading...
Sunny Snow
Written by
Sunny Snow  Madison, WI
(Madison, WI)   
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