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why

do

you

pretend

like

I

don't

matter

to

you

when

you're

all

that

matters

to

me?

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No chances in my life,Judgement every dayFrom those who don't understand.I've tried to move on,To correct my mistakesAnd make something of myself.

So what if I dropped out.It was for the bestBut I face a daily judgement,A social stigmaFor doing what I thought was right.But it doesn't end there.

I'm judged for my feelings,Ashamed of my emotions.When it gets really badI'm left unable to talk.I write, but still fear judgement,A poem, a suicide note.

Nobody cares, nobody understands,So I am left alone.Solitary confinementFor a crime I didn't commit,The story of the depressed dropoutHas no happy ending.

Socially stigmatised,My ambitions reduced to pipe dreams.People judge me for what I've become,They don't understand.My emotions kept private,The truth of the depressed dropout kept hidden.

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Tell him that I hate him

Tell him that I love someone new

Tell him that I don't need him anymore

Tell him that he is nothing for me

But please....

Don't tell him that I cried when I said all that.

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