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I’ll never fit into your mold,
I’ll never be her,
Though you want me to be.
Because she’s too much for me to be,
She’s everything I never wanted to be,
She’s too much like what disgust.
So she is someone,
I’ll never be,
Someone I can’t be.
And for that I’m truly sorry,
I never wanted to be,
Your disappointment.
I never wanted to be,
Your regret.
For she is someone,
I’ll never be,
Someone I can’t be.
In this crazy,
Ever changing world,
The most I can ever do,
Is to try to be happy,
But she doesn’t make me,
Happy,
Why can’t you see that?
That happiness is me?
That sadness is she?
I’ll never fit into your mold,
I’ll never be her,
Though you want me to be.
Because she’s too much for me to be,
She’s everything I never wanted to be,
She’s too much like what disgust.
So she is someone,
I’ll never be,
Someone I can’t be.
And for that I’m truly sorry,
I never wanted to be,
Your disappointment.





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