I'm Just Trying To Live, To Have Fun
And That's Wrong?
Cause I Think I Deserve It,
I've Been Through Shit And I Can't Have Fun?
I Mean
Why Does Everyone Think They Control My Life,
They Dictate What I Have To Do To Live And When I Don't Do As They Want They Just Cut Me Off.
It Fucking Hurts,
Knowing That No One Really Gives A Shit Anymore,
Do I Look Like Trash?
Am I That Un-Important?
As Much As Anyone Would Like To Think,
I Have A Heart,
I Have Feelings,
They Hurt.
And I Can't Do Anything About It Cause I Don't Know What To Do,
I Just Don't,
No One Is Helping,
No One Supports Me,
And I'm Just Sad.
You Said You Wouldn't Care If I Was With Another Girl,
You Said You Wouldn't Mind,
Then When I Am With Another Girl,
Its Wrong?
Help Me Understand.
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This Is Meant For Two People And Two People Only,
Two People Whom I Thought Cared,
Two People Who Was Supposed To Be There For Me.