At first I was like "Fuck em"
But slowly I die & need them
So I change for them
My life, my clothes, my attitude
Just to be like them
I hide the scars so well
And they let me stay
But day after day
Slice after slice
I didn't want to be
Like them
So I showed my arms
To their surprise
I'm not perfect
Now I'm what I want to be
And it's not to be like them
~Shorty~
 
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