Troubles I Hide from You


Walking the halls

Is harder than you think

Losing friends

Can happen in a blink


Having stress

And feeling depressed

Are all the things

I'm trying to express


I think about coming to you

Asking for advice

Then I remember your attitude

You're more mean than nice


Wish I was comfortable

With coming to you

But you're an evil witch

And think I'm no better than you

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