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I hate the way you breathe

You take too much out of me

Suffocating me with your judgmental ways

Stop telling me to be just like you

No one ever got a gold star for failure

Stop pretending it's a phase

I'm not growing out of it

This is me�

The opposite of you�

You looked at me a thousand times

But when will you see me?

When will you except me for all that you aren't?

When will you see all the pretty colors

Of my fucking world?

That would be asking too much

So I don't�

I just stay here

On the other side of your reality

Thinking of how great

You'll never know I am�

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