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Through My Eyes
Frustrated with myself. |
| I see myself in my mind As if it were your mind, What I would think of you If it were you living my life. And I don’t really like you. As a matter of fact I hate you. I despise who you’re being And you thinking it’s what God made you. You live above rules. You dance with the demons. You avoid responsibility And don’t think about my feelings. You take what’s not yours Then lie like I’ll believe you. As you stubbornly continue To let fear mislead you. But I still hope you find truth. I pray you get through this. I wish you the best And believe you can do it. I know who you can be, You’ve been so much more. You’ve been the one person That every person adored. So take it as advice. Take it your own way. Just take the first step And wash this pain away. Click Here To Go Back To My Port Or Click Below...
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