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2004-01-05 17:31:29 ET
here i hide my face
my grotesque body
and shattered heart
under this bag
and all its brown
i fear
i fear
what your saying is true
that one day I'll be worse than you
under my bag
my face i'll hide
away from the world
my father never helped
my teachers are a joke
why is there a world
where i must hide
with nothing but hell
where shall i go?
how many pounds do i have to lose
to make you love me
i'll be surrounded by black
by the time i do
die.
my heart will be too big
and my laughter unheard
my head cannot hold
under this paper bag i work
under this brown paper bag i hide
i hate myself.
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