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My Many Monsters
A lot of monsters roll my way;It’s really hard to make them go away.
I scream but no one will hear me
Another day stuck in dismay Rain clouds follow me everywhere Just another bad day they say I know they don't even care
You & I
You saw me there yelling for help You didn't care You saw the pain You could have helped me up You knocked me down instead You kept hurting me You didn't care
One day
One day you will realize how much you hurt us physically and mentally One day you will see the pain in our faces One day you will noticed how many lives you ruined
Words and Actions HURT
I wake up, 5 am as usual I get ready for the torture ahead I arrive at school I walk down the hall to my first class I sit down "GROSS!"
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