Trying to be perfect

by BlackConfession   Dec 30, 2005


Now you call me names that aren't even me,
Not even anybody i would want to be.
How could this have started out as a fantasy,
and now ends up like nightmare on elm street?
I though you were better than this,
its like a new soul came in and who u use to be
Doesn't exist.
I never get things right with you, i seem to screw everything up,
but its only because i don't want to lose.
I'm trying to play the game with you in my life,
But the screw ups i make,
Makes me feel like I'm playing without a dice...

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