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kinda of like this poem.. so here it goes..
I hate life and life hates me
Why can't I just die and just let be
My friends get pissed
Why is my life hell
No one will tell
No friends to call friends
No one on on whom I depend
No home to call home
Thus this poem
They say they want to know me
But never see
The person who hides deep in me
The one that they will never see
The person they once knew is gone for ever
They won't see me not ever
I tried to be the person they liked
But it was like being thrown off a bike
The feeling of pain
As I went insane
Made me hide from the worlds hate
For it is my fate
When I die
No one will cry
They will thank god
For I am gone
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