PARANO (Paranoid)
Everyone is judging me; they think my bracelet’s infantile. They’re whispering behind my back. They think I have no sense of style. No one really cares for me; my family tries to kill my joy. They just want to wreck my life. They all pretend I’m not a boy. No one thinks I’m cool or smart. Guys won’t give me the time of day. God is out to get me too… I think that I should run away.
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