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May 2014
Have you ever felt so alone?
Have you ever felt like you don’t mean anything, to anyone?
Like your life is one big constant..moan?
I just want my life to end

Why oh why must it be me?
Why can’t I be born cool, don’t you agree?
Ugly, fat, stupid and queer
Us victims have no voice, we only disappear

They called me names, they pulled my hair
I want to die, they didn’t care
What have I done wrong, what was the matter?
All I heard was laughter and chatter

Why oh why must it be me?
Why Can’t I be born cool, don’t you agree?
Ugly fat,stupid and queer?
Us victims have no voice, we only disappear

Don’t you think I deserve a chance?
To live my life, have a bit of romance?
Don’t you get tired of the teasing, the picking, and at the end,
what was the reward, there was never a reason.
Yzabela De Leon
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