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by Broken Angel Nov 19, 2004 category : Life, society / other
You sit there and try to mold me Into someone that im not into someone i'll never be You try and fail, its not worth the shot You cant change me into A happy worry free girl I try though just for you But my life is starting to whirl My eyes are a blurr My mind is starting to spin Will i make it? I'm just not sure But i have this feeling death will win