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amother
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Mon, Aug 21 2017, 5:51 pm
Just think they say
When you know it's akin to just not breathe
And they smile so wide
That it may just kill you it seems
And my voice is filled will sarcasm dripping sweetly and I'm filled with regret
and my body is falling, it's crumbling so now I'm set
You'll laugh and play your silly games while I meet life face to face
And if you want to call me a drama queen
If that's how I'm seen....
Then I'd rather be hated for whom I am
Than loved for something I'm not
Given the undertaking to understand
I guess I get why you don't
So just smile they say
As I live on your bridge, about to fall
With everything all on me
But at the same time it's not in my control at all
And my voice seems to be broken when you hear my melody
And I'm making you laugh and I know you're more then that when inside all I can do is scream.
You'll pretend that its all good while I meet life face to face
And if you want to call me a drama queen
If that's how I'm seen....
Then I'd rather be hated for whom I am
Than loved for something I'm not
Given the undertaking to understand
I guess I get why you don't
But I wish I could grab onto hope.
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