you don't know
i see you walking on the streets,strutting about like the whole
world owes you a living.
but you don't know,
you probably don't know,
about what others say
behind your back.
you don't know what's wrong,
you don't know anything.
you only want to be understood.
one day you find out about the lies.
you hate those who spread the rumours,
you seek to confront them.
but you don't know, do you,
that the way you do it,
seems only to prove them right,
deep in their twisted minds.
at first you pretend that everything's ok,
that you got it all under control,
but who are you lying to?
perhaps you think there's
nothing wrong.
perhaps you think it's a cool way of life.
after all, you crave attention.
but do you know that almost everyone
looks down on people like you?
1o oct o5
- sighs.. duno why or who i wrote this for.. but if i have to say something.. it's probably for all the rejects out there in the world.. -
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