I don't know what I am,
Who I am,
Or where I am
I don't like the thought of growing up
I don't like the thought of being a responsible person
I don't want to grow up
I hate pretend people
They fake being happy
I don't like being in a crowd
I like to be alone
I guess I'm crazy
Cuz I want to be alone
I guess what I'm trying to say is
I wish I was the only person who knew me
Hi my names Evie
And I wish I was okay.
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