I have never felt on top of the world, I have never been the center of attention, I have never been praised, only ridiculed and laughed at… I don’t belong in this world, in this society.
Very relatable
We're only laughstock or unspottable background like air
We're only laughstock or unspottable background like air
our memories are just long strings of trauma and contempt. There is no good times or good days.
The only good days we have is when we’re hidden away from the world, rotting away.
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