The Old Me
The old me
How hard for me it is to plan
To go for drinks
Be who I am
It's who I was that you all know
The new me now, so pained and slow
I knew tonight
That old me has gone
The light so bright that once shone
Taken early so unfair
From days I looked forward to doing my hair
'But you look so normal, you look so well'
Well I'm afraid inside I feel like hell
Victoria Payne
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