7 October 2012
			
					
		It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now You kicked me when I was down But what you say, just don't hurt me You showed me nothing but hate, you ran me into the ground But what comes around 
		
	
			
					
		These ideas are nightmares to white parents Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings Like whatever they say has no bearing It's so scary in a house that allows no swearing To 
		
	
			
					
		It hurts but I never show, this pain you'll never know If only you could see just how lonely and how cold And frostbit I've become, my back's against the wall When push comes to shove I just stand up 
		
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