Being me is hard,
trying to make people impressed.
It takes me off my guard,
and makes me feel depressed.
Everyone is yelling,
Making me cry inside.
I just keep telling
myself to forget it and hide.
I keep my head held high.
I hope this is all just a dream,
so I can say goodbye,
and return back to my loving team.
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