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I'm not tryna ruin the thread
But could you give me some (You)s, I swear I’m not a glowfed
I’m just feeling so useless 'cause I’m braindead
I'm never doing the right thing, just stuck in my head
If you see me in the hallway, I won't say "Hi"
But if you find me on the Sharty, I'll be posting sometimes
Maybe we'll spam over baitposts and gems some time
And I've never had a friend, so it might be nice
But I can't take this presentatie, jeez
It's like the class is always out and always starin' at me
And if I say the wrong thing, they’ll draw me hanging by a tree
Always whippin' out their soyjaks when you cope and seethe
(But that's definitely me)

Next day, I'm biking the road
In my hood, it's my fault
My life's the worst story told
I'll be a NEET 'til I'm old
I write a page in my book
I'm just so misunderstood
I always think about them
And when my life felt good
I scroll the Sharty all night
It doesn't help me at all
I wonder, "What's it all for?
Am I the girl they abhor?"
And I know I can't afford
Watchin' them walk out the door
So I keep it to myself
And keep my feet on the floor