As I sit in my room
In my own darkness and gloom...
Beng a therian isn't always fun
Though it seems so for some...
I can understand why you jeer
You think im something you should fear...
But why do you hurt me so?
That's something I need to know...
You always make fun of me
Thats another thing I cannot see...
Sometimes I sit and cry
And just wonder why...








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