I keep complaining
it is my new hobby apparently
I am too fat
too ugly
too annoying
I need to change
but I don't want to
I try to appear happy
I admire people from afar
I never take a chance
these are my qualities
I cry in private hoping no one sees
I hide myself
I don;t want to be me
I don't like me
I want to change
I want to stop
I want to stay on this dirty floor forever
but that won't make things better now will it
my thoughts are scambled
you put the together
I have too much on my mind to do that right now
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