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Hangin’ out where I don’t belong is nothing new to me

I get tired, and I get sick, and then I lose the strength to leave

I can’t handle change

I can’t handle change

What should I do to be loved

Should I need to starve myself again countless days so that I can love myself first

Maybe I could wear something more appealing

Do I need to smile more to hide my inner demons

Or should I cut parts of me so that I feel numb

So that I could forget how cruel the world is

By being cruel to myself more

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And I’ve never felt more alone 🌪