The real me

by Liz   Jan 13, 2006


Living one day at a time
it's hard you know
well hold to life for it fades to fast
it might just be your last

I haved
hide,lied,& cried
to escape the pain

I have done so many wrong things i regret many things even the day i was born i am wishing i will come out of this and be safe and sound...

But i dobut that....

Because when i need someone know one is really there for me!!!

For this i will go down the wrong path,

and end up so lifeless and dead in a gutter if only i had listened to what my parents said

The person I was
The person I am
If you don't like it
Its the person I am
Its the person I'll be
Now I guess you know the true me.

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