Some people are fucked up
And full of shit and dirt
Some people cut themselves
To feel their inside hurt
Some people drink and smoke
To make it go away
Some people try to hide
The bleakness of their day
Some people have sex
With everyone in sight
As they try to feel something
And not give up their fight
Some people fall in love
And learn how to smile
Some people chase their demons
Forever and a mile
Some people are so crazy
They start to appear sane
Some people hide the bruises
With concealer and shame
Some people die young
Because they don’t know how to live
Some people turn off their hearts
Because they don’t know how to give
Most people are fucked up
In their own special way
Don’t judge another person
Until you've lived as them for a day.
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