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June 25, 2005





Why can’t you see inside of me



All the things I want to be



I have dreams and I have hope



For a life where I can cope



And I’m not you and I’m not her



Although sometimes I wish I were



I hold it in, the pain I feel



Harder always to conceal



My tears within,



Those screams inside



And each day I’m less alive