Have you ever had that thought in your head?
The kind of thought that makes you think that you're not good enough.
The thought that you're not good enough to be here,
To be breathing,
Shattered into a million pieces,
I have been humiliated,
humiliated by the people who are supposed to be on my side.
You think you can change things now?
Well it's too late. I am already broken down to far
So it's time now.
Soon you all will be getting a letter,
Each and every one of you that has ripped out a piece from me.
I hope you read it and weep
Because you know what you all did
You don't think I'm serious?
Well you better believe it,
Because it's time to say goodbye.
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