Bruised

by Jenny   Nov 22, 2004


I'm walking around in circles,
Just trying to find my path.
Why is it so hard for me,
For once I want to be happy,
With a smile of glee.
But why am I always so sappy?
With a frown that seems can never be erased?
I feel like all I'm ever doing is being pushed around.
Do this, Do that,
your not worth it, your a piece of crap.
With my so called friends,
I feel like I'm being spilt apart.
But for some reason I still have that kind heart.
My self esteem is bruised from taking all the hits.
Maybe I should just forget it,
And call it quits.

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