I am not as cruel as I appear.
I do cry when I'm alone.
I hate to hurt others.
Why am I so mistrusted and Judged?
Why are hateful glares cast my way,
and acustations make that have no grounds?
Why am I so alone in this world that I wasn't given
a choice to be placed in?
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Like water now between my hands...[/align:e3659e70a4][img:e3659e70a4]http://tinyurl.com/m68y6[/img:e3659e70a4][/align:e3659e70a4]
...You're nothing I can hold on to.[/align:e3659e70a4]
...You're nothing I can hold on to.[/align:e3659e70a4]