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Perfect?


Deep darkness, no light at all.
I’m all alone in a crossroad, and I don’t know witch way to choose.
I can’t take it anymore, I just can’t.

It’s hurt in my heart every day when I see you.
I’m have cried much lately, and it’s all for this fucking thing.

I know I’m not that perfect little girl,
I never am going to be that either.

I have tried, to be her, that girl you want,
That little perfect girl as you loves.

Ho makes it through the school and her life.
She ho has no problem, a perfect life.

I’m crying because I’m not that girl.
I a hate my self for that.

I’m sorry for ruined your life,
I’m sorry that I have been born to this life…
I’m sorry that I not is that perfect little girl.

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16 feb 07 - 06:47
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