Confused
so confused, hurting
not knowing what to do
fellings for many
ignoring everthing i know
not knowing what to do
hating life, not wanting to go on
wishing it was all over
fighting this world
losing myself in the mist of the crowd
seeing the change in my way of life
looking back, wanting to go back
not knowing what to do to stop
day by day losing more and more
the one girl i am, converted into a monster
converting to a person of this world
no longer the sweet loving nice girl
looking back trying to stop
crying screaming inside for help
not able to trust anyone
not able to scream, wanting to die to leave
faking happiness, crying in sadness
looking in the mirror seeing the thing i have became
the monster who tramples others life
hurting the ones i love the most
dieing slowly from the inside
holding on to life by a string
so confused fighting to stay alive
confused in love and hate
wishing i could change the past.
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