I'm really popular at school, or so I believe, All the kids look at me but the vision they see before them is the ugliness I can be, But the one thing they can't see is the true potential i have, I liked this girl but all she does is laugh along the guys who called me stupid in class, My friends Try to hide their words behind glass, and think i can't see but now the window shattered time to break these chains that would not let me breath, And let out the true anger the beast would not want to show, For there I am sitting alone with nothing else except my coat, thinking of death without effort,this is why im popular can't anyone stand with me.
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