This Life
This life is changing right before my eyes.
Truth is now taken over by lies.
What is the truth of this life?
Is there any truth at all?
I look through my eyes and see my tears fall.
I can't grasp the changes going on in my head.
I feel a part of me is dead.
The child inside is evolving into that of an adult.
I'm growing, I'm changing, my life is rearranging.
I'm lost in my world and can't find my way through.
I'm sick of fighting a battle with myself!
I'm sick of not being able to ask for help.
I'm only a girl with feelings that over come me.
This Life, My Life
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