Friday, March 16, 2007

I tried to be perfect
but nothing was worth it.
I don't believe it makes me real.
I thought it'd be easy
but no one believes me.
I meant all the things I said.
If you'd believe it's in my soul,
I'd say all the words that I know;
just to see if it would show
that I'm trying to let you know
that I'm better off on my own.
`x 'estee x`

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