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Not Perfect
Contributed by
SugarCoatedSweetness
on
Friday, 7th February 2003 @ 06:20:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Is The Mirror Playing Tricks On Me? Cuz Uglyness Is All I See I Don't Look Like The Girls In Magazines Or The Ones On Movie Screens I'm Not The Girl They Want Me To Be... Damn This Superficial Society The Things They Do And Say Make Me Frown I'm Tired Of Them Always Putting Me Down There Is Nothing But Silence As I Turn My Anger Into Violence I'll Take This Knife And I Won't Think Twice Plunge It Into My Skin The Out Come Quite Grim As The Blood Spills To The Floor I Think To Myself, Who Am I Doing This For Death I Don't Fear When I'm Gone No One Will Shed A Tear Now I'm Burning In Hell For My Sin Because I Let Society Control Me, I Let It Win
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2003-02-07 18:20:00] (Date/Time posted on
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