narie milton

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its like im on a desert island in theirs nothing but sand its like im trap
in a cave in im trying to find my way out its like i look for the greatest thing so no one can see the real me its like im in a cage in im so in
rage its like im on a mountin in im falling down in i cant touch the ground its
like im in a crowd in theres no way to turn its like ill keep saying this till
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i see a blue stone
in its getting brighter then i glmpse at it a little closer
their is a face in it looks like its sad then i look at it twice
it cought my eye and i see more then just a face its a man and
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dont compair me with such beauty cause im not im filled with empty
dreams and hopeless thoughts so weak minded that good advice
passes bye trying so hard to become who i see on tv. but in reality thats not me dont compair me to a angel cause im not.im not perfect desparate to disapoint my mother and father such unachievements im not who you
seem to judge my cover. but you'll discover the real me dont compair me to
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