Its all up to you.

by Kristina Eby   Feb 4, 2005


Ill put this perfect smile on to fool you
while i disregard all these things i do
I'm now alone in my room with the door shut so tight
i sit on the ground as i hear you start to fight
i go in my draw and grab what i so badly crave
ill put it in my flesh with more memories to save
i get such perfect relief everything feels great
ill show you all my perfect emotions except the one i hate
you stare at me in my eyes as if you don't know who i am
then you point toward my room stating to go back in
i walk to my room trying not to listen to you
I'm now back on the ground doing what i always do.

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