Growing up and growing out
I cant control lifes twists and turns
I cant control what people think about me
I cant even control what I think about me
false judgement
and cold shoulders
Im a step away from falling to my death
and a hand reach away from making it
when things start to look up
you break me back down
things sure have changed
Im making peace with torn heart strings
sad that you are who you are
id love to love you
Sunday, May 4, 2008
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