Sunday, February 27, 2011



I don't care if it hurts

I want to have control

I want a perfect body

I want a perfect soul

I want you to notice when I'm not around

You're so fucking special


I wish I was special

But I'm a creep

I'm a weirdo


What the hell I'm doing here?

I don't belong here

She's running out the door

She's running out

She runs runs runs

Whatever makes you happy

Whatever you want

You're so fucking special

I wish I was special

But I'm a creep

I'm a weirdo

What the hell am I doing here?

I don't belong here

I don't belong here

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