SICK

by Stephanie Hyatt   Aug 25, 2007


I'm sick of me.
Sick of who I've become.
I wish it would all stop,
I wish it would all be done.
Why am I like this?
Why can't I control?
If I had just one wish,
It would be to be normal.
Not like me.
I just want to be normal.
I'm so sick of me!

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