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False Sympathy

Not right the way you look at me. Have to fight, I simply have to be, better than the rest of them. Go Away,with your false sympathy. I want to know, who's looking out for me I can't do this by myself. Why are these demons growing inside? Why can't I ever find a place to hide? Can someone please help me. I want a gift they can't take away. I think about it night and day. I just don't know what to do.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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