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here i am

You treat me like I'm invisible.
Even though you know I'm there.
You talk about me like I'm poor.
Even though you know I'm not.
You spread lies and make my life hell.
You will never know how i feel.
I could hide under a rock and you wouldn't try to find me.
the lies
the rumors
the treating me like crap.
It's over you are no longer the devil
my life won't be hell.
Just so you know i don't live in a trailer park.
my parents do love me.
you got something to say?
Here i am grow up and say it to my face.



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