Friday, October 12, 2012

Remorse

You fucking criticize everything I do
Fuck you, fuck you
I feel like I can't be myself
I'm someone else, I'm someone else

You are still trying to kill me
I see, I see
I'm fighting in every way
Ill be okay, I'll be okay

You think I'm fine
How blind, how blind
To stupid to know
I won't go, I won't go

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