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LGBTQ
Dear sister, can you help me lie?
I've told the truth so many years
No one seems to want to hear that
She told you she was down
And you let it slip by...
Life is like a lie
Take it day by day
Never knowing why
My head is like a prison cell
I'm all by myself....
I admit I'm in and out of my head
Don't listen to a single word I've said...
My aspiration in life... would be... to be happy...
- Not home
- IscrittoDecember 15, 2014
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