what is wrong,
we've bin fighting,
for so long,
i need one striaght answer,
look in my eyes,
tell me y u treat me like a cancer,

do u know how it feels,
to sit in ur room,
on the end of ur bed,
wishing every thing would end,

u think my life is great,
and every thing is handed to me,
on this big silver plate,
well regardless of my act,
regardless of the knife,
u stabed in my back,

my life is hard,
u have double what i do,
so no matter what i give u,
none of it will do,
i've told u how i feel,
i told u all my fears,
it's time to show and tell,
before the next boy comes to ring ur bell..........




 
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