I'm not clingy
I'm not clingy
I'm clingy
I'm not clingy
...
Oh who am I kidding..
I can't make myself believe
The things people aren't saying.
I can't believe myself to be understandable
When everyone else sees no sense in my well thought-out words.
I can't believe myself to be anymore special
Then everything and everyone else
When everyone sees normality in my smile.
I can't believe myself to be nice
When everyone sees a b***h behind my sincere eyes.
I choose dicks over chicks
Because I run on 70% love, and 30% friendship.
I choose romance over friendship
Because romance is everything I've ever known.
But why is it when I choose what I know most about,
I can't get an approval for being myself?
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It may be that your sole purpose in life is
simply to serve as a warning to others.
simply to serve as a warning to others.