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| You don't know what it feels like to be ridiculed so much it kills your heart and soul to remember the times when you were a popular girl turned geek within a year, to be teased about your height, weight and skin color it hurts me in my soul to feel this way to be hated hurts even worse it feels like I am alone on a great ocean, with only the icy ocean waves to be my friend, and even he is my enemy. Why does it have to hurt me so bad why can't it not hurt me, not affect me? Stop all the pain that kills! |
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