I tell myself not to hide, but then you come along and my true self is deprived I think to myself, 'I'll do better next time' but you come along again and take over my mind. How do you do this? take over my life? making me miss all my goals I'm not myself I'm beaten with poles. Why do you have so much control? I worry about pleasing you and become the bad girl. I'm never myself whenever you're around and all it's doing is pushing me to the ground. I feel so insecure whenever I'm with you and I'm sure I don't know what to do. My goal in life is not to please you
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