These scars really run deep
to the essence of my soul
from childhood I've been taught
to stay in my role
That bullies are stronger
and I'm out of control
I wanted to be special
noticed and tall
But then came depression
and I hated them all
grew stronger and safer
before I started to fall
Obsessed with labels
so they'd know who to call
It turned to a chaos
I couldn't control
I'm forced into alienation
and I regret it all
but once wishes are made
they're made once and for all
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