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Aiming for my confidence they shot the gun, hitting me with that, “you’re so dumb so ugly so…” I’m so numb, that’s what I’ve become. I bit the bullets of words hitting me,
When did it become so wrong?   Despite our desperate need to be strong?   Crazy, weird, spazz, freak   Strange, stupid, loser, geek.  
Restless and weary I make my way. Only to sit for hours on end hearing the same nothings
your snide commentary about our collective thoughts puts everyone down   you're the reason  that we dread coming to your class
If it was the n-word he just said, you wouldn’t have tolerated it. If she had put a hand on me,
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