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My dad says I'm too nice, and laughs 'never let them feel safe' My mum says I try too hard, and is fustrated. 'it will be ok, I promise' My friends see my heart on my sleeve, and despair. 'I don't know why you do it to yourself' And I stand back, see this happening. Like my friend is being hurt, and I'm too chicken to help. Like a game, I was never meant to win. So when it happens again, there is no-one left to blame, but myself A child, unable to learn a lesson in ****** up world. The rules keep changing. I am lost. People keep getting hurt. Those people hurt people Those people hurt people Those people hurt Me. On the ride of my life unable to get off.
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Feb 26, 2013
Feb 26, 2013 at 8:47 AM UTC
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My dad says I'm too nice, and laughs 'never let them feel safe' My mum says I try too hard, and is fustrated. 'it will be ok, I promise' My friends see my heart on my sleeve, and despair. 'I don't know why you do it to yourself' And I stand back, see this happening. Like my friend is being hurt, and I'm too chicken to help. Like a game, I was never meant to win. So when it happens again, there is no-one left to blame, but myself A child, unable to learn a lesson in ****** up world. The rules keep changing. I am lost. People keep getting hurt. Those people hurt people Those people hurt people Those people hurt Me. On the ride of my life unable to get off.
rachael-stainthorpe
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Feb 26, 2013
Feb 26, 2013 at 8:47 AM UTC
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