They say I can't do anything right, they say I never should've been born,
A mistake is all I am in their eyes, a reason to mourn.
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Deep Poetry
PoetryPain is not always physical, Scars so deep, They become abysmal. Staying silent, yet wanting to scream, Pain can be deadly, if no one's in your team.
Not good enough...
They say I can't do anything right, they say I never should've been born,
A mistake is all I am in their eyes, a reason to mourn.
