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Hey kid. Keep doing what you’re doing I know sometimes it hurts to exist I know no one seems to understand I know you’re afraid to tell them There’s so much we will never tell
Turns out you never loved me After all this time So I guess it's back to being lonely That's okay... I don't mind
Am I your friend or am I your Man Somedays I just don't know I cry every day Your the one I truly want Why do I care so much about you It's been seven years that we've been in this fight
Who knew the sins of the past, would resurface in the future? Might I ask, What would you do if you made
Music had so much emotion and soul
Me
I don't care what people think of me if "Im ugly" without make up
Play me like a fiddle, boy,
I just want the me I was before I knew what it was like to have to live each living day without you, it's been such a long time since I've seen me and I miss me
I once had a childhood; carefree, full of dreams.     I once had a family; happy, loving.     I once had my sight; to explore, to enjoy, to embrace the world around me.    
Inside my heart are a pile of needles, they stick me often, making me bleed internally This pain is caused by an unknown man A man that was never a father to his child. I've lived 16 years, wondering where he was
Strong you were until the world threw you infront of your true self so you hid, without a hero to tell you there was nothing to fear in your reflection   Intelligent you were
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