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by keira Apr 23, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I'm sorry I'm not perfect, I'm sorry I'm not the daughter of your dreams, I'm sorry i have problems, have feelings and dreams, Its not my fault. I'm sorry i can't be like my brother, For he is all you need, He makes you proud, And not me. So I'll leave, So i don't disappoint you any longer, I don't want to bring shame to the family name anymore. I'll change my name, my hair and the way i dress, I'll change my image and won't be depressed. Its not my fault, I was born like this, Neglected as a baby, But its not my fault, Its all your fault I'm like this.......