Call me...

by Crystal   Jul 30, 2008


You call me weak cause I can't lift the bar
100 pounds may just be to much and we went to far.
Break my back as I lift this weight,
It was fate, It fell back on my face.

You call me broken because I can't hide these tears
Grow up and move on is what they say,
But they dont understand.
Guess they have never felt this way.

You call me ignorant because I believe
There is more then one way,
The world could have come to be.
We dont know. We where not there.
We just kinda popped out of thin air.

You call me crazy for loving him.
Like I'm not supposed to, so this should end.
If love is a river, Then I'll take the ride.
Pretty soon I'll find the ocean and the tides.

You call me more. You call me less.
Perhaps this is for the best?
To label me as such, When you dont know.
Your the same as me.

Your just to weak to open your eyes,
Because you dont want your heart broken anymore.
Your ignorance of reality shows,
Your as crazy as me.

So shut up and realize,
Your just like me.
Stop calling me these things,
That you, yourself just can't see.

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