September '07
Sick of all the drama,
Rumors that they start.
Sick of all them trying,
To mess with my heart.
The things that they do,
People that they hurt.
I'm amazed that none have realised
That they're all just being jerks.
I try to be so happy,
Put a smile on my face.
But deep down i want to be just like them,
So i eat nothing on my plate.
The pain inside i can not help
it aches and pains,
and tears my apart.
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