It over casts my shiny day, leaving me rejected and left behind

A smile shadows my life, as tears are behind the scenes

I see others up ahead of the path, running and cherring in the light

While im in the back, walking, crying and in the dark

Others that act like me are getting help

But getting help means i have to open up

Good luck with that, i would rather be a nobody to the world


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