Maybe


My heart aches,
You say everyone has an issue with me.
My fear all along and now I know.

Maybe I am not meant to have friends.
Maybe I am better off on my own.
Maybe you’re lying. But maybe you’re not.

Maybe they all hate me.
Maybe I am everything you say
Maybe everyone will be better if I disappear.

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