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Helping people I don't really understand

Smiling, and hoping that they would mend

If they turned out l like me, honestly,

I think I would go right down the bend.


Why is everything so confusing?

Why can't we all just be the same?

Why am I always lonely,

With no one to know my name?


So what if you have everything?

After the rain, the storm

And don't tell me I altered anything,

I'm tired of being just the same.


They lied to me, smiled at me, told me we were friends

They talked to me, played with me, but I know that they really meant

Each day's a joke and so am I, there's no point pretending-

Life isn't always fun, especially when I'm around.


I wish I could be normal

To stop procrastinating doing any work

To be able to be brave, to speak normally,

Like everyone else can do perfectly


But do I really want to have no identity?

Do I really want to be boring, like everyone else is?

Do I really want to be smart, and prettier than the current me?

Do I really want to live that controlled life?


I think I'd rather be unique, 

Even if I make mistakes-

For losing is part of the game,

Part of the path to success.

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CRINGE CRINGE CRINGE

I'm always like this near exams I'm sorry haha I can't help it I worry and procrastinate more than I actually do work so bye thanks for commenting and voting guys! :D

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