I look at every other profile,
And then I realize I live in a lie,
Maybe I just have to change my style?
But all I do is stare at the mirror and cry.
I know I shouldn't care about you,
That I don't need a popular life.
But my friends are so few,
It makes me bring my wrists close to a knife.
CITEȘTI
Perception.
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