My Life
My Life Isn't Perfect
A terrible mistake
A terrible mark on all the marks i make
it hurts to say
bu to me it's true
as i hear them tell the story of my life
"You're just a waste of space
begging to be erased!"
And they are right
im begging to be erased
and be replaced
my life as its own is a waste of space
replace me
replace me
thats all I think
the words are killing me
I cant even speak
but you can take it anyway way you like
I just want you to know tha
this is my life
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