In My Shoes
Everyone laughs and calls me names
I feel like I'am always in shame
I never wanted to be in my own shoes
people always call me a name or two
when i come home at night
I always run to my room and shut my door tight
Waiting for tomorrow to bring a new light
just so I can come home and cry all night
sometimes i feel like I could just die
and think bad thoughts in my bed as I lye
I have no friends at all
so theres no one to pick me up if i fall
I just dont wanna show my face no more
because I really dont know what its for
Copyright © Donald Hull Iii | Year Posted 2007
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