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I am a mess I'm filled with stress but otherwise I do my best I'm falling apart With a knife in my heart thinking.. why should I live in the dark.

So What

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by U_owe_Me

by U_owe_Me

So what if I am ugly
Maturity changes all

So what if I am bleeding
What are doctors for

So what if I'm borned this way
What the hell was I supposed to do

Don't ever say that we're the same
Like your ugly and bleeding too

But if one day you feel my pain
We'll spend time and you'll see

That we'll have a grand time being,
Ugly and bleeding,
Just you and me.