</>I have hurt,
so so much,
you might not see it,
but its there.
I know I've been good,
why me?
I try my hardest,
why me?
I see people on the street smiling and laughing,
do they hurt?
or was the world given to them?
I have had so much pain and sorrow built up over the years,
I hate seeing smiling faces!
I want someone else to feel like this!
I do everything I should!
Why me?
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