A soul without a mate

“You've got the kind of look in your eyes as if no one knows anything but us.”

Apr 14, 2017

And still they keep trying - And still I keep fighting

Behind those fake smiles I can see
All they understand is how flawed I'd be
In all their generosity they want to help me
get rid of all that's wrong
Yet they're too blind to see
All they're doing is push me gone

They don't understand me
All they want is to change me
Without honest knowledge of the cause within
All they want is to change me
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