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Tears come streaming down my face, Wiping off my make-up Tears are streaming down my face, Am I good enough for you? I don’t want to try anymore I don‘t see the point Will this be the end The end of me? When I jump, I want to fly, Would be better than staying here I can’t stand watching Everyone leave Why can’t I be alright? Why can’t things be the way They way I want them to, be? I just want to be happy and Feel like the other girls With their glorious curls and lollipop swirls There is no crime in being kind To those who find That being kind Is hard enough When they can't even smile Just for a while.
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May 19, 2013
May 19, 2013 at 10:54 AM UTC
there is no crime in being kind
Tears come streaming down my face, Wiping off my make-up Tears are streaming down my face, Am I good enough for you? I don’t want to try anymore I don‘t see the point Will this be the end The end of me? When I jump, I want to fly, Would be better than staying here I can’t stand watching Everyone leave Why can’t I be alright? Why can’t things be the way They way I want them to, be? I just want to be happy and Feel like the other girls With their glorious curls and lollipop swirls There is no crime in being kind To those who find That being kind Is hard enough When they can't even smile Just for a while.
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May 19, 2013
May 19, 2013 at 10:54 AM UTC
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