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When will they see that I'm not what they want me to be.

What they want I used to try, now I sit alone and cry.

My life here is not a blessing, my life here is extremely stressing.

I try to be what others want me to be, I try to stay when I want to flee.

There's way to much for me to take, everything should stop for my mentality's sake.

The people around me move at the speed of light, and I just sit here, what a sight.

Never moving never changing, when everything around me is rearranging.





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barefootfreak said...
Jul. 7, 2009 at 3:20 pm
amazing man.
 
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