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whispers, mean words, as I walk trough the school corridors Another rumor Laughter, cruel words, people yelling things at me as I walk by Another word every day Fat Ugly Gay That are the words they say rumors spread through the school, people laugh at me, they call me a disgrace, yell at me hopeless ***** ***** Little **** They call me things, They talk behind my back, Never care for what I think, I am hopeless anyway Fat Ugly Gay That are the words they say They try to break me, think this is a game, but they don't know, that I am already broken
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Jul 19, 2015
Jul 19, 2015 at 7:17 AM UTC
School corridors
whispers, mean words, as I walk trough the school corridors Another rumor Laughter, cruel words, people yelling things at me as I walk by Another word every day Fat Ugly Gay That are the words they say rumors spread through the school, people laugh at me, they call me a disgrace, yell at me hopeless ***** ***** Little **** They call me things, They talk behind my back, Never care for what I think, I am hopeless anyway Fat Ugly Gay That are the words they say They try to break me, think this is a game, but they don't know, that I am already broken
natasja-raven
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Jul 19, 2015
Jul 19, 2015 at 7:17 AM UTC
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