Bully
Why am I the target?What did I ever do to you to hate me?
I know I am not perfect but I try my best to be myself.
But instead I have chosen to hate myself,
Scars that have been on me are from you,
All you see is a girl who is not you .
Because of you I hate my life,
Anger is inside of me.
I walk in rain and stand and think,
I will never be happy with my life if this keeps happening ,
But if I even yell at someone it seems that no one can hear me.
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