The new me
I want to get rid of the life I had to live
It isn't me
It is what I had to be
But you should love me for me
not for the person I was
but for my own personality
for my own stupidity
and for my humanity
not the perfect girl
standing there,
doing everything they ask
I'm not a dog you can train
I'm me, myself
And that's all I ever want to be
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| KozMOCie: | Zaterdag, augustus 26, 2006 01:24 |
| So be who ya are :) perfect? what''s that? didn''t meet that one yet ;) nighty night |
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| Auteur: elien* | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 augustus 2006 | ||
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