Re: Dirty Little Secrets. -
February 9th 2012, 02:42 AM
Sometimes I feel like I'm a lie, like everything I do is stupid. I feel like there is no George sometimes.
I'm lost in my own skin. I'm lost in my own life. Among people I'm at a lost.
I don't know how to be myself, or how to accept myself because people always hate me.
I can't stand walking by her everyday, I can't stand seeing her.
I'm in love with someone, and they don't love me. I could lose them, and I think I'd die if that happened.
I tell them about someone I think is cute, just to see if they like me back. I just want them to say they love me back.
I hate one of my friends because she doesn't care about me enough. I've been called a copy by her and that's why I doubt that I'm a real peron sometimes. I don't want to be a copy.
I've said it once, I've said it twice, I've said it a thousand fucking times
That I'm OK, that I'm fine, that it's all just in my mind
But this has got the best of me, and I can't seem to sleep
It's not 'cause you're not with me, it's cause you never leave
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