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This Is Me

This is me I'm not girl that you wanted me to turn out to be The person that put her family first The girl that wanted to be accepted the worse They ask me why would I leave you all alone They failed to realize that there is a phone So what if I had stayed These things I could not trade This is me I know it is hard for you to see I'm no longer the young girl that I once was I know your asking yourself is this just because The things that I thought that I would never have to go through When I think about it all everything you told me was true If it wasn't one thing it was another And I always thought to myself why didn't I listen to my mother This is me I wish I could start all over and throw away the key But everything you do will always hunt you You see momma I still have no clue I went from friends talking about me behind my back To thinking of things to do to get on the right track I went from heartache from having a abortion To getting on the right path and solving the poportion This is me Begging so someone to come and set me free This is me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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