I cry each night
thinking of bad thoughts
no one cares what I think
as long as it get's
what they want
No one even knows
how I really truly feel
I think each night
what will happen next
who will next
who will critsize
who will say sorry
but then lie about it all
who yell
they say their sorry
and didn't mean too
but really
it's just all a lie
why do they do that
no one knows
but themself
they may need help
but they do know why
they lie to me each ay
makin me cry
which is hard too do
Life is hard
Life is Dirt
What is their to live for
I see nothin
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