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Haters

I am 18 years old
My life has been quite the road
People don’t bother to know me
But that is okay because, you see,
I don’t put much effort in
Getting to know them either, so it’s okay by me when
They walk on past and say not a word
I won’t think them a turd
It’s only when they turn around
And throw my rep, my life, to the ground
That I tend to retaliate
And that they receive looks of loathing and hate
But it’s okay; I love my dear ones
All else, I will simply shun

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