~Bad Mouthing~

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When all of you were born
You were perfect
When I was born
I was the problem.

I was the one with the problems
Because I wasn't normal
Because I had "conditions" since birth
I was the problem.

You always called me names
You always told me mean things
You really think I don't remember
All the thinks that happened with all of you.

I'm the disappointment
Every time I try I'm put down
Every time I try I'm told to stop
I'm the disappointment even when I try.

I'm the cause of everything bad that happens
No one ever chooses me
No one cares about me or my feeling
Every one wishes I was never born.




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