God had nothing to give...
I was born with nothing
I needed a reason to survive
So why should I live?
Born more over emotive than all
Created weaker than most
Made with the ugliest of features
And made known I would never be tall
My family which treated me like dirt
My friends who dumped me like garbage
The one I loved who looked at me like trash
And myself, who was always hurt
If I don't have a purpose anymore, I feel strayed
My life is nothing without a reason to live
I'll take my own life to escape from this hell
Weak I was, to be so easily betrayed
So broken I am that I wanna cry
"I love you" they say but was a lie
So since I have no purpose in life, its time to die
And to who it may concern, good bye...
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