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You call me selfish, ungrateful and mean. Are you looking at me? Do you see me? or do you see a reflection of you? I am not perfect nor do I care to be. You, who want me to bend and give to accommodate you are the selfish one. Manipulation at its best and it used to work on me mold mold myself to what he or she wants make them happy don't upset anyone. See me, choose me, don't leave me. I am not that naive anymore I am on to you I see the lies. Say it again, and look in the mirror Selfish, do you see it in your eyes ungrateful, do you see it in your eyes mean, do you see it in your eyes Your name-calling is a reflection of you not me I do not own your perspective. I will survive it all.
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Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 11:09 PM UTC
Selfish
You call me selfish, ungrateful and mean. Are you looking at me? Do you see me? or do you see a reflection of you? I am not perfect nor do I care to be. You, who want me to bend and give to accommodate you are the selfish one. Manipulation at its best and it used to work on me mold mold myself to what he or she wants make them happy don't upset anyone. See me, choose me, don't leave me. I am not that naive anymore I am on to you I see the lies. Say it again, and look in the mirror Selfish, do you see it in your eyes ungrateful, do you see it in your eyes mean, do you see it in your eyes Your name-calling is a reflection of you not me I do not own your perspective. I will survive it all.
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Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 11:09 PM UTC
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