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by Kristina Dec 3, 2006 category : Friendship, family / other
You tell me you wanna know, Why I feel the way I do. You tell me you understand, And you wanna help me make it through. You tell me you love me, And care about me too. You say that you would do anything, To make me happy like you. I'm always pushing you away, Telling you to stay out of my life, When I should just let you help me, But I tell you that I don't need you. I'm just scared if I tell you, You won't be here anymore. Afraid you'll be like everyone else, And just walk out the door.Copyright © June 19, 2006 - Kristina M