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Funny stuff that day. No one there for support. Glares instead of smiles. Isolation. And I want my jacket back. I don't seem to fit in anymore. I never did.
"No one cares for your feelings"
"Next time you cry, don't cry next to me"
"You're too emotional"
I guess I apologize for being me. I hate being me. No one understands. Sometimes, you do. But not always. My weirdly ways. I wonder. If I could find a friend who's a girl, who's just like me... Oh, I wonder.

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