Misunderstood

by Tessa   Jul 26, 2008


They think they now me
they don't know me at all
I'm learning to put up my own wall

They think it's a game that I'm playing
But really its becoming my own way

They make themselves believe the lies
so they can ignore my cries

I keep asking why
all they do is sigh
While all this time passes them by

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