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Reflections (yours)
written by Misery02:30 AM 8/26/04is it because of me your life is a bore
don't look at me like I'm a street whore
am I really the cauyse of everything bad
when I leave you're always glad
what is the problem you seem to have wiht me
everytime I come around it's you wh9o flees
but it doesn't matter in my mind
because I'm just fine
it doesn't bother me
is that what you don't see
does it bother you that I don't seek your approval, and that I may not meet your standards
does it bother you that I give you a truthful answer
am I so bad in your mind
your ignorance is what makes you blind
so if I make you sad
it truly makes me glad
and if from me you flee
the sight of you I won't have to see
and if you think I'm a whore take a long look in the mirror, what do you see???
you're the whore not me... |
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do not judge if you do not understand
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