so why pretend?
To be accepted
to be included
to be loved?
For something I am not?
I´d rather be left alone, on my own
than be part of such a charade anymore.
It hurts me, you know, IT HURTS ME.
so why pretend?
To be accepted
to be included
to be loved?
For something I am not?
I´d rather be left alone, on my own
than be part of such a charade anymore.
It hurts me, you know, IT HURTS ME.
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