I'm just tired of being caring
Tired of being nice
Tired of being a good girl
It's too much a price
Really, I'm just wicked
And evil deep inside
There's actually not that much of it
But just enough to hide
Now it's time to let it free
Replace that smile with a frown
Stop helping all those people
Instead just look them down
Stop being really selfless
Live for myself instead
Stop using that word filter
And say what's in my head
See, when I used to be good
Nobody really cared
"Yeah,sure she's quite a nice girl
But she's a weakling, frail and scared"
No more fear left in my eyes
Just defiance and hate
You're gonna go and try to save me?
Well sorry, but it's just too late.
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When they don't understand (poems)
Poésie"We're all in the same game,just different levels.Dealing with the same Hell,just different Devils"~Unknown So no matter what we're all the same in the sense that we have our own problems that we try hard to deal with.Remember,when they don't unders...
