I feel sadness.
To often.
I feel loneliness.
Every day.
I walk around school seeing all these pretty girls with there boyfriends and there laughing.
And I always walk alone.
I see my "friends"
But they just wave,
And leave.
Why can't I be pretty,
Or at least happy?
What did I do to deserve this?
The bad thing is..
I'm starting to like being sad.
And being disappointed.
I feel twisted.
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