Break down

It’s crazy how people tried to break me down

Who did I have when no one was around?

I watched friends come and go out my life

They used me when I tried being nice

I will never forget the way people treated me

How I was always called ugly

And the time I walked home in the rain crying

I thought friends were there for one another

I guess some people want you to tumble

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