I remember how I used to walk these halls with pride,
I remember how I would wear whatever I wanted because I didn't care what they thought,
I didn't care if I was a little too overweight, or if my stomach was showing in a shirt that was maybe a little too tight on me.
I did not care about my bright childish shoes and my childish hairstyles that were out of this world.
I once used to be profound of my looks,
I used to admire myself in the mirror and say to myself: "You look beautiful, everyone's gonna love you."
But I was wrong so wrong.
You don't know how brutal people can be,
How one word they say could tear apart you're whole world.
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