I wanna be a lot of things, so much pent up inside of me
I wanna be stronger, too long I've sat here undecidedly
Planning strategy, half of me knows it's all just a fallacy
Failing miserably, drastically and then I crash dramatically
Back and forth between being me and who you call me to be
Enough about you, let's talk about me
And how everybody thinks I'm just so free
Free?
Did you hear the verse that came first
And how my own body's waging war on me
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Oct 07, 2016 12:53PM
GREETINGS MY FANTABULOUS POP-TARTS. I AM NOT DEAD.View all Conversations