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It is much more... Complicated. And still you believe me When I say I'm okay. Have you ever been told How easy it is For an honest person to pass On a lie? I know you aren't dense. I haven't been "OK" In my world I feel used and abused-- My trust broken by everyone. I can't even tell you about a feeling That makes me want to curl up in a dark room And cry... So boy, don't believe it when I say I'll be fine.
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 9:31 PM UTC
Teratology
It is much more... Complicated. And still you believe me When I say I'm okay. Have you ever been told How easy it is For an honest person to pass On a lie? I know you aren't dense. I haven't been "OK" In my world I feel used and abused-- My trust broken by everyone. I can't even tell you about a feeling That makes me want to curl up in a dark room And cry... So boy, don't believe it when I say I'll be fine.
Teratology: The study of monsters
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 9:31 PM UTC
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