Different

Looking in the mirror, I see a 
different guy.
Different road, different ride.
Different people by my side.
Y'all would hate the monster 
inside.
I gotta a girl that I like but she 
said she had to go.
I messing with these girls.
They are kissing me and I can't 
feel nothing, novacane.
I guess I'm trying to hide the 
pain?
I been so drain, it's making me 
go insane.
I can forget this girl, no I can't.
I guess I have to face my 
purple rain-Mario Perez
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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