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I was put in the hospital the other day
Waited for hours to hear what the doctor had to say
He came up with the fact my life's a disaster,
Me; already aware, wished the conversation would go faster
He sat there and asked questions galore,
I would answer and say are you done, or are there more?
Every time there was always just one more to go
To me it was going way too slow
He left with maybe four words from me
"I hate my life" is what those words just so happened to be
He didn't understand a word I said,
Which is the same thing I'm trying to tell my friend
No one can help me, theres nothing they can do or say
I know I'm living wrong even to this day
If you knew what it was like you'd feel the same way
Don't get me wrong, your opinions are good
But I'm probably not going to live my life the way you think I should
I wish they'd get me
I wish they could see
Life for me isn't as great as they make it out to be.