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Mar 2013
Most of you claim to know me,
you think you know my weaknesses and my mistakes,
where I come from and where I´m gonna end.

You think you can critizice just because you know my name,
you may have heard how I fell, How I happened to make most mistakes,
but then you didn´t see it, you didn´t feel what I felt.

You don´t know me,
nobody does.
Not even my mom,
not even myself.

So keep your opinions,
keep your thoughts for yourself
because if you haven´t noticed
*I don´t really care
whispertotheair
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   ---, Sydney Victoria, --- and MKJ
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