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I’d rather be under rated then to be admired

I’d rather be hated by the masses then inspired

Because what do you do,

When you have no one to prove yourself to?

Instead your shoulders are hurting from the pressure

You feel like you fail the people, when you fail in your future

And failure seems to be the path that you have already started to take

You’re young but always tired, to make things worse, in your heart there’s an ache

Someone you care about is sucking the life out of you

She has become a stranger from a mother, does she still love you?

You are tired of the medication, but you don’t want to find yourself in a hospital bed

Sometimes it seems happiness can only be found when your dead

But we must not think such thoughts

We must pull through even if our soul rots

The sun will always shine after the night.

We must not give up we must always fight…