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In the Garden I Stand


In the Garden I stand looking around at the beautiful sights around me looking for someone to know the real me Don't tell me one thing and say another Tell me you care and then stab me in the back The only thing I can call yu is a backstabber I know who I am but nobody really understands me until they have known what I have gone through all the hardships bringing me down too much stress in my life I feel as if some people know what I'm feeling Just want to break down and cry In the garden I stand Tears coming down like the blood that runs through one don't know how much he hurt me remember all the times you would make me cry mom would yell at you all the time don't know how much it bothered me probably didn't even care But I bet you don't even know me Because you only cared about yourself Why should I even listen to what you say? When all you did was take Don't care what you would have to say because it wouldn't matter to me go ahead and be a deadbeaather 'cause I didn't need you anyway Don't tell me what to do Cause I don't even know you Bet your girlfriend don't even care about you Because if she did that would be the day She don't want to hear what you have to say Just like everyone else you thought you loved Flowers dying just like your love for anyone else you selfish jerk look what you did you will reap what you sow, In the Garden I Stand
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