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Everyone is high On self pity and Hate Self diagnosed with A terrible Fate No one knows How to be sad Without writing it off As extraordinarily bad Happiness isn't A permanent gig It's always there If you bother to dig Everyone is sad Because the world is ****** up And no one dares To see the good stuff A world of pessimism Breeds angry babes And they all start to believe Theres no Other way So load up on drugs Get high in the rest Because that's when the world Looks its ******* best No one was taught How to smile Despite the world Looking dark for a while So we all slit our wrists And demand sympathy From a world that never cared If you were down on your knees
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Jul 22, 2015
Jul 22, 2015 at 10:01 AM UTC
Hypochondria
Everyone is high On self pity and Hate Self diagnosed with A terrible Fate No one knows How to be sad Without writing it off As extraordinarily bad Happiness isn't A permanent gig It's always there If you bother to dig Everyone is sad Because the world is ****** up And no one dares To see the good stuff A world of pessimism Breeds angry babes And they all start to believe Theres no Other way So load up on drugs Get high in the rest Because that's when the world Looks its ******* best No one was taught How to smile Despite the world Looking dark for a while So we all slit our wrists And demand sympathy From a world that never cared If you were down on your knees
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NotAWriter
27/Genderqueer
Jul 22, 2015
Jul 22, 2015 at 10:01 AM UTC
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