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by Nearly but not quite Jun 7, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Stop telling me That you love me That I'm special That you trust me I know these things You tell me every day Every hour Every minute. I don't want your love I don't want you to care I don't want the pressure Of being special to you Thank you for trying I really do appreciate All the effort that you make But I just don't want it. I want to be wild I want to be free I want not to need you Like I know you need me I wish you'd let me go I know you don't want to I wish I was free To scream and shout and curse. I'm not your little angel Not any more I'm wild and rebellious I sleep with men on the floor. I wish you could Understand How it feels To be me Leave me Let me be free I make my own Boundaries.