Story: Troublemaker || Calum Hood

Mummy, they called me names, they wouldn't let me play,
I run home, sit & cry almost every day,
"Hey Jessica, you look like an alien,
With green skin, you don't fit in this playpen"
Oh they pulled my hair, they took away my chair,
I keep it in and pretend that I didn't care

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He was just tyring to help. Why couldn't I see it? Why couldn't I believe it?
Why did they choose me? Why me?
I could have seen this coming. I knew this would happen.

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I don't even like you,
Why'd you want to go and make me feel this way?
And I don't understand what's happened,
I keep saying things I never say.