Why So Many Rules?

This man here is marking the skin,
That I've had such a hard time living in,
Coming down so hard on myself, 
Has never been good for my health,
It's hard to come to terms ,
When it seems like you never learn,
And I don't know if I've ever  broken a girls heart,
Everytime I get the chance things fall apart,
Time is coming with amazing speed,
Coming to set me free.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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