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Okay, so being the derpbot3000 that I am I came up with a concept for a songfic. Please realize that even though it would be totally awesome, I don't own any part of Hetalia, the song used or even you.  Oh well... enjoy my little derpfest of dabbleness! All countries are in the meeting room when Russia places a hand on Latvia's shoulder causing him to be scared and music starts. Austria begins to sing, "I'm malicious mean and scary, my sneer could curdle dairy." He sends a glare at Prussia. "And violence wise my hands are not the cleanest." Hits Prussia with music book. "But despite my evil look, and my temper and my hook!" Italy hanging fro

Useless, worthless, ugly, monster, freak, fat are the words I hear every days. I keep smiling, I keep laughing, I keep showing them I don’t care about what they think. They think they are going to break me, they think I’m going to fall on the ground, crying, begging them to stop. They don’t know me, they don’t know my past, my dreams, my fears. I still have hope. Hope that days will be better, that the pain will go away and that I will finally be able to say ‘I’m happy’ without lying. The hope that people will like me for who I truly am, the hope that I will learn to truly smile again, the hope that