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ive been writing since my 8th grade year and i get better and better and i grow |
Be a man
be something others can understand...
How can i forgive
if i cant forget...
My addiction
it isnt like the others...
These feelings
they dont make sense...
Ive kept so many secrets
so many lies...
He's my weakness
my drug...
Why do I have these feelings for you?
They dont make sense...
I dont know what to do
i dont know what to say...
Ive kept so many secrets
so many lies...
These feelings
they dont make sense...
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Its hard to be happy knowing that you could be mine but your not |
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I hang on to this feeling |
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Be who you wana be |