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Nobody really understands me,

as I look at the stars above me,

how could anyone ever love me?

I’m so confused,

I feel so used,

and so abused.

I’m just done,

and on the run,

you’ve had your fun.

So now I’m gone,

this time I’m not wrong,

I don’t belong.

Nobody really understands me,

you wouldn’t know, cause you aren’t me.

So how couldn’t you ever love me?



~*~ Jill ~*~