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■ iubindu-mă, toamna
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I make mistakes, and I slip up,
I try so hard, and you hang up. I do my best, and you hate me, Why cant you see that youre not me? You have no clue what it is like, I try and try, cant get it right. Youre at my neck, cant get you off, Why the hell dont you screw off? Im so tired Im almost dead, My serving you has lost my head. I cant sleep, it isnt right, I cant give in, without a fight. Im not perfect, why cant you see, Your hounding me is killing me! I need to go, get out of here, But youll find me, no matter where. Youre like a hawk, see evrything, I try to hide, your eyes too keen. I try to run, and not give up, You swoop down, and screw me up. You think its fun, I think it sucks. You laugh at me, and I throw up. You hit me hard, and I cry out, You dont stop, you throw me out. I cry awhile, my heart is broke, I curl up, and take my yoke. I want to show, how much I hurt You all laugh, spit at my shirt. So here I am, I cannot heal Try to tell you, how I feel. Try to explain, have no effect, Im sorry dad. Im not perfect.
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