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jess Nov 2012
they always dont care
they always dont try
they look at me like im crazy
but theyll never know
they laugh in my face
they call me names
they yell at me
but theyll never know
theyll never be proud
because i try my hardest
im bad because theyll notice me
my parents
arnt gifts they arny my blessings from god
they dont care about me
they never will
my tears run down my bright red cheeks
and make cracks in the dust
because they dont care

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