No one understands that I can be like a fragile flower.
It really bothers me when people tease me even if it's a joke.
No one understands that my hearts in torment everyday, crying blood.
I don't like it when people who claim to be my friends talk behind my back.
Hardly anyone understands me....should I let them get close?
I don't know if I can take my mothers hate much longer.
I don't like it when people put me down because of my culture.
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