Sometimes I sit and stare
I think and hope that life would be fair
Nobody seems to get it
They just have no clue
That I can be a friend that is really true
Everybody whispers
All the laughs, the jokes, nobody cares
The way they all make fun of my frizzy red hair
If only life could be easy
I wish that life could be fun
I wish I didn't have to run and hide
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