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by Lisa Nov 1, 2006 category : Life, society / other
I wonder why you cannot see me, When I wave my hands in front of your face. I try not to cry whenever you tell me, That to you I am a disgrace.Tell me why do you not like me. Is there a sign taped to my back? Telling everyone to hate me And treat me like a piece of crap.My life today is a carousel It never used to be. Why do I have to live in this hell? Why does it have to be me? Im going out of my mind, on this carousel Around and around I go. Never knowing when its gonna stop Or if Ill ever know.