Just Me

by Jennifer   Apr 5, 2006


I come as I am. You see only what
I want you to think of me.

What you think you might know,
is only what i show.

I always keep evrything bottled up.
Thats why people think I'm really messed up.

As much as I want you to choose me.
Its her, not me. It is she.

I've always loved you & always will.
My battle starts new. Getting up this new hill.

Alone again, but still with my pride.
Knowing still I cannot hide.

Getting secrets off my back.
Knowing still we both did lack.

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