Sometimes I wonder what I was like a year ago. I wonder why people used to like me. I feel that I've pushed a lot of people away and I regret that. Maybe we aren't meant to show people all of who we are. I dunno. People make fun of me a lot and it sometimes hurts. They don't know it. But, oh well, I guess that's life too. I'll just keep being me. I'd rather have a few people like me for who I really am than a whole bunch of people like me for what they perceive me to be.
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