They make me famous
the-outsider
02 Jul, 2012 02:49 PMThey point to me. They laugh at me. They call me names. They come at me all the time. They make fun of me. They hang labels on my bag. They talk about me behind my back. They take my stuff. They are destroying my stuff. They bully me. They think that I will freak out soon. I keep calm until I get home. I go into the bedroom and begins to beat myself. I have a lot of bruises but I cover them with makeup. They think they make me indifferent but, My haters make me famous.
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